I'm Supposed To Love You

G.I.N.A.S.F.S.

I love everything about you that hurts

so let me see your moves, let me see your moves

Lips pressed closed to mine, true blue

But the prince of any failing empire knows that

Everybody wants, everybody wants

To drive on through the night if is the drive back home

Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad I almost pick up the phone

Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you.

I'm supposed to love you.

I've already given up on myself twice

Third time is the charm, third time is the charm

Threw caution to the wind, but I got a lousy arm

And I traced your shadows on the walls now I kiss them

Whenever I'm down, whenever I'm down

Figured on not figuring myself out

Things aren't the same anymore

Some nights it gets so bad I almost pick up the phone

Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you.

I'm supposed to love you.

Born under a bad sign, you saved my life

That night on the roof of your hotel

Cross my heart and hope to die

Splinter from the headboard in my eye

Photo-proof kissed I remember so well

Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns

I sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes

I know it's strange

It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you.

I'm supposed to love you.