Hook: Marissa Puzan Shouldn't have to deal with that I'd never make you feel like that I think i write a love song For every time that I've done wrong It's only pain I've gained so what's gone There's always been a king, a queen, and one pawn Wish love could be less of a chess match I won't run if the egg hatch Emotions explode like a powder keg and a match Lively conversations turn into a d**h chat Just a lonely hipsta livin in La Vista Run this town without a blister Pull you with a whisper i can be your mister Those lips i can't miss ya, when I kiss ya Don't have enough bread to live in Buckhead Sweater of lies pulled apart with one thread Exaggerated replies to what someone said Remains one house, one room, one person, in one bed Verse 2 A date I had her placed on Saturdays CJ Fly and I see this view as a sadder daze Hard reality done with the fact of the matter phase Stare at flowers for hours from a shattered vase Seemed the seed has lost its soil Victor's lost cost his spoils Listen to Lorde wishin we were royals Both sides of the gun experience the recoil Its just bad aim when we shoot from the hip Its loaded questions when we use a new clip Hit rock rock bottom, this dude tripped Slave to love, but only one's too whipped Girl, don't be mad This is the first time I've done this Stay at my pad through the weekend Already being punished