Can't get a text till two
But you say you love me too?
It's got me so confused
And it's hard to tell when my mental's bruised;
You'll call me your man,
And you'll give me your hand.
But do you really wish the best?
When you can't even ask how my day went.
Confusion
Can't get a text till two
But you say you love me too?
It's got me so confused
And it's hard to tell when my mental's bruised;
You'll call me your man,
And you'll give me your hand.
But do you really wish the best?
When you can't even ask how my day went.