tip of my tongue

Yeah, they're long gone

Those lyrics you wrote on my back from our song

Now Saturday night don't feel so special

I can't speak, words on the tip of my tongue

Every little drop at once, talk this out

I don't wanna sit in my tears

You're the one I've been with for years

I'm still kind of in an asylum

I don't want you here with me

Both ways, it's a closed case

You won't find what you had with me

W-words on the tip of my tongue

Every little drop at once, talk this out

I don't wanna sit in my tears

You're the one I've been with for years

You're the one I've been with for years, uh

Say what you want, but I probably won't hear, uh

I just pulled a dose that I did last year

I've been busy sittin' reflecting my fears, but I'ma just accept it

Yeah, our love, uh, got a death sentence

I've been searching for some kind of incentive

But, uh, but I might regret it

Uh, oh yeah, I might regret it

Words on the tip of my tongue

Every little drop at once, talk this out

I don't wanna sit in my tears

You're the one I've been with for years

Uh, and I'm slowly tryna steer

My life in a danger, so I'm moving out of here

And I'm screaming out of fear, I haven't felt like this in years

I can't take myself serious, so I'm wishing you well

And I know I should probably use a cell phone

Maybe I was hoping you could tell

I know it wasn't me what you fell for

And I know you let go when I held on

Either way, I'm just losing sleep

And I don't know what you do to me

So I'm just wondering and I haven't slept since Los Angeles