Verse:
It’s five fifty-two and you look at your phone
try to hide deny it to yourself you know you’re alone
feel the cold inside the blood don’t rush it clings to the bone
grab the paper hide your face sit on the porcelain throne
Chorus:
She loves you but she don’t want to be with you
(be with you. ooo)
She loves you but she don’t want to be with you
(be with you. ooo)
Verse:
It’s six thirty-one and you look at your plate
you gotta piece of broccoli and a burnt piece of steak
look over at the table your inflatable date
she sees you got no room for food
when you’re so full of hate
Chorus:
She loves you but she don’t want to be with you
(be with you. ooo)
She loves you but she don’t want to be with you
(be with you. ooo)
Bridge:
How many roads must a man walk down
before he can walk up inside yours
And how many seas must a white dove sail
before she’ll sail through your bedroom doors
And how many times must the cannon balls fly
before she wants to fly to YOUR cannon balls, too?
the answer my friend–she won’t blow you in the wind
cuz she loves you but she don’t want to be with you.
(sung part…? she loves you but she doesn’t want to be with you! uh uh uh how many ways has she got to say she doesn’t want to be pressed against you? uh uh uh you didn’t make her feel right she had to turn on the light she said no thank you tonight and every other single night she loves you more than herself but she needs somebody else, so just move on move on move on…?)
Verse:
It’s eight forty-seven and the phone still don’t ring.
standing by the window holding onto your thing
like a dying autumn leaf tryin to remember the spring
a yellow chicken realizing it can’t fly with its wings because
Chorus 2x
(SONG COMING SOON)
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