Are we on the same page
Cause you're done til im done yet again
And can you help me understand
How us needed space takes place in bed with another man
Hold up
Let me get this straight
Im too young, too dumb, and too sensitive to get but
He's hot and he's smart and he f*cks you up
But you're still begging me to stay
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
Yeah are we on the same page
You think it's funny when I'm hurt yet again
Can you help me understand
How someone who's been beat senseless
Would beg to be beat again
Every day it's the same thing
No change, rearrange, resolution
Im at the end of my rope and I'm selling you short
And i swear to god I'm not bluffing
This Time
I want you to wake up alone and understand what you did
Or roll over to him and see if you like it
When you realize you'll never hurt me again
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
This time this time
This time this time
This time
Im not turning around
This time
Im not turning around
This time
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song
Comes on
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Are we on the same page
Cause you're done til im done yet again
And can you help me understand
How us needed space takes place in bed with another man
Hold up
Let me get this straight
Im too young, too dumb, and too sensitive to get but
He's hot and he's smart and he f*cks you up
But you're still begging me to stay
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
Yeah are we on the same page
You think it's funny when I'm hurt yet again
Can you help me understand
How someone who's been beat senseless
Would beg to be beat again
Every day it's the same thing
No change, rearrange, resolution
Im at the end of my rope and I'm selling you short
And i swear to god I'm not bluffing
This Time
I want you to wake up alone and understand what you did
Or roll over to him and see if you like it
When you realize you'll never hurt me again
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
This time this time
This time this time
This time
Im not turning around
This time
Im not turning around
This time
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song
Comes on
Cause you're done til im done yet again
And can you help me understand
How us needed space takes place in bed with another man
Hold up
Let me get this straight
Im too young, too dumb, and too sensitive to get but
He's hot and he's smart and he f*cks you up
But you're still begging me to stay
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
Yeah are we on the same page
You think it's funny when I'm hurt yet again
Can you help me understand
How someone who's been beat senseless
Would beg to be beat again
Every day it's the same thing
No change, rearrange, resolution
Im at the end of my rope and I'm selling you short
And i swear to god I'm not bluffing
This Time
I want you to wake up alone and understand what you did
Or roll over to him and see if you like it
When you realize you'll never hurt me again
Now even if you said you're sorry
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song by Elton John comes on
And makes me turn around
This time this time
This time this time
This time
Im not turning around
This time
Im not turning around
This time
You got the wrong me if you think I'm
Waiting til tomorrow to get the hell outta dodge
I'll sleep when i hit somewhere close or over
A hundred thousand miles
I got all my shit and more packed up
Too tightly in the back seat of my car
But the same damn song
Comes on
Writer: Blake Melanson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid