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Hindsight is a zebra crossing
50/50 Chance they'll just keep going
And the stopping distance
Is getting shorter with each and every sip
And I'm losing it
Been abusing it
And I'm not sure if I can still hold on
You said something that I wasn't sure about
With the signs I'm shocked you haven't sussed me out
But I love the way that you call my name
I thought that I was just a stopgap
In time before he said he wants you back
Believe me when I say I'm sick of your games
Hindsight is a zebra crossing
50/50 Chance that they will stop
We're locking horns
And I'm starting to wish that I get hit
And I'm over it
Lost control of it
And now I'm gone you can have your own way
Did you really think that I would
Sit and take the fall
With no remorse at all
Why is it so hard for you to
Admit when you are wrong
Don't string me along
Who'd have thought we'd end up like this
You said something that I wasn't sure about
With all the signs I'm shocked you haven't sussed me out
But I love the way that you call my name
I thought that I was just a stopgap
In time before he said he wants you back
Believe me when I say I'm sick of your games
I'm sick of your games
Sick of your games
I'm sick of your games
WRITERS
Cal Davies, Yanni Westaway-Green
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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