Two chains hanging off your chest when you kiss me
So strange, who'd've thought we'd get here with our history?
You know I tried to be what he thought I was, I wasn't
I tried to be everything I thought he wanted
And truthfully, I'm so over but stuck on it
And if I'm honest
I'm still waiting at the greenlight
Tell you what I feel like, but I can't go home
Still tryna make a beeline
Stuck up in a rewrite of the same song
Band-Aids and bullet holes don't go
I can't unhear shit I've been told
Guess I never hear right
Maybe it's a greenlight, but I can't go
Midnight, 120 on the PCH, just you and me
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