Teksty: Another Cynthia. Push Back.
Wake up where you don't want to be
A break up when you thought you were free
I'm gonna push back cause you always push on me
And when you fall down, you'll see the ground I see
And I know you'll enjoy being alone
Dealing with mistakes you? know you don't want to own so point your finger,
I wont be there to see
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
Trace back, the way we done some things
Trace back the hell that it can bring
Bored of regret and late night drinks
Live up to my? own opinion of me
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
So maybe the dice landed on me
Sometimes life deals what you wouldn't think
So I pushed back without taking a look to see
And when you fell down I saw the ground you see
I know you didn't enjoy being alone
Dealing with? places that you could not call home
But you chose better things to believe
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
A break up when you thought you were free
I'm gonna push back cause you always push on me
And when you fall down, you'll see the ground I see
And I know you'll enjoy being alone
Dealing with mistakes you? know you don't want to own so point your finger,
I wont be there to see
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
Trace back, the way we done some things
Trace back the hell that it can bring
Bored of regret and late night drinks
Live up to my? own opinion of me
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
So maybe the dice landed on me
Sometimes life deals what you wouldn't think
So I pushed back without taking a look to see
And when you fell down I saw the ground you see
I know you didn't enjoy being alone
Dealing with? places that you could not call home
But you chose better things to believe
I made my baby cry, those stupid recycled lies
Past I've always turned aside
Don't want to walk away, not this time
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