18 Again

de Mulaa Joans

Mm-mm-mm-mm

Last Thursday night, I sat at my window
And got a text from you
Sayin' you wanna end your life
You know that ain't right

When sooner or later
The weight of a word
Will hit like a feather
It's mad how easy you lie
I know you know that ain't right

And this is my love letter
'Cause I'd love you
To get the fuck out my life
You've really done it this time

But you'd love to keep me closer
I'll sign my name on a poster
Then I'm cutting my ties
Hate that your blood is like mine

2 AM texts leave me cryin' in anger
You're like TNT if I don't immediately answer
But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it, mm
I won't tell you about how

Eighteen years got me runnin' for cover
Do all my tears look just like my mother's?
But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it
So I won't tell you about it, mm, mm

I won't tell you about it

Is it just a misunderstanding?
Or is it, or is it the way I bend
Just to have you in my life for a minute?
Yeah, I know it sucks to admit it, mm, yeah

And this is my love letter
'Cause I'd love you
To get the fuck out my life
Hate that your blood is like mine (mine)

2 AM texts leave me cryin' in anger
You're like TNT if I don't immediately answer
But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it, yeah
If I tell you about how

Eighteen years got me runnin' for cover
Do all my tears look just like my mother's?
But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it
So I won't tell you about–

This is my love letter
'Cause I'd love you
To get the fuck out my life
You've really done it this time

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