Lyrics
Howlin' at the moon
In the mood
To be mad at you
Pacing up and down
In my room
Fake fighting with you
You moved in
Living in head
You're all consuming
And that's funny cause you can't stand a freeloader
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
I'm afraid to stop
Practicing what I could say
When you come up
Don't wanna dry up when the moment's right
And die on a big hill that I can't articulate
It's too late, can't win this way so I
I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
You say some shit
Lay it on thick
Test out your bad mouth on a crowd
And no one calls you out so
Maybe I should leave
Eliminate the bait to entertain your fallacy
I won't give it to you
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
And I guess that would be
On me
WRITERS
Dominic Delzompo, Emily Browning
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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