I stepped off the bus to the sobering cold
And realized this ******** is getting old
I reach and you run, I leave then you come
We have mastered the push and pull
I don't believe in giving up
Without a good fight
Falling for potential
Ruins me every time
I'm packing up my tears
And all of my false goodbyes
I'm throwin' em over my shoulder
And closing the door behind me cuz
Trying to get love from you baby
Is like trying to get blood from a stone
And I been watching myself going crazy
While my broken hearts still holding on
I made you want me
I even made you leave
But the one thing I just can't seem to do
Is make you bleed for me
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC
I stepped off the bus to the sobering cold
And realized this ******** is getting old
I reach and you run, I leave then you come
We have mastered the push and pull
I don't believe in giving up
Without a good fight
Falling for potential
Ruins me every time
I'm packing up my tears
And all of my false goodbyes
I'm throwin' em over my shoulder
And closing the door behind me cuz
Trying to get love from you baby
Is like trying to get blood from a stone
And I been watching myself going crazy
While my broken hearts still holding on
I made you want me
I even made you leave
But the one thing I just can't seem to do
Is make you bleed for me
