Russ - Losin Control, Pt. 2 lyrics

I do (I do) Just come back to me Just run back to me Let's love actually, I'm unraveling I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive I know we have problems (We do) But who doesn't have them, too? (Too) So I'd rather have them with you (With you, with you, with you) I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive It's been a couple years since you fu*ked this all the way up (Way up) That's what you be sayin' to me, yeah, I don't give a fu*k, I'm drunk (I'm drunk) Off a new girl, but you pop up time to time (Time) And rewind my mind, yeah, yeah Can you tell that I'm conflicted? ('flicted) Can you tell that I'm addicted? Home is where the heart is, can you tell that I'm evicted? Drivin' in a Porsche to the next town over Faded last time, let's do the next round sober Twenty-nine now, I was twenty-two back then Everything changed when the money grew back then Five, seven, five, life fast like a haiku You visitin' my past more than I do (Damn) Just come back to me Just run back to me Let's love actually, I'm unraveling I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive I know we have problems (We do) But who doesn't have them, too? (Too) So I'd rather have them with you (With you, with you, with you) I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive Can't go back to you I know it's sad, it's true Can't hold you in my arms, I'll hold you in my heart I'm here to let you know I need to let you go That's not my life no more This isn't right no more, no more I knew you for a while, so it's hard to just cut you off (You off) But I gotta do what's right, it ain't fair to the girl I got (I got) So I walk out the door while the tears walk down your face (Face) As you cry out to me Just come back to me Just run back to me Let's love actually, I'm unraveling I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive I know we have problems (We do) But who doesn't have them, too? (Too) So I'd rather have them with you (With you, with you, with you) I feel like I might fu*king die (Die) You make me feel alive Woah, I'm leaving Pack up my clothes this evening Take those back roads, I'm speedin' Back home it's open season Guess I gotta make a new home Guess I gotta stop lookin' back and move on So I need you to let me walk right out of this door for good