I don't like it when you touch my hair
But I kinda like it when it feels unfair
Throwing pillows
At the Chateau
You look at me and tell me everything
I''m hard to read until I let you in
Sharing shadows
On my tip toes
Kinda like it like that
Lets cut the losses
Let it all go wrong
I'll mourn you later
In a different song
What kind of memory will you make of me
Just close your eyes and like what you see
Maybe keep those on the down low
Lets cut the losses
Let it all go wrong
I'll mourn you later
In a different song
The worst part
I never liked you very much
The heat of every single touch
Lets cut the losses
Let it all go wrong
I'll mourn you later
In a different song
It's too easy
Putting off this fight
Keep on teasing
'Til I cross a line
Don't beg for me
To prioritize
Stuck assuring
Someone who's not right
Lets cut the losses
Let it all go wrong
Ill mourn you later
In a different song