Texty: Rookie Of The Year. Sweet Attention.

I'm calling it quits
Not enough to talk about it
And the season belongs to lies
(She said)stay alive, I'm coming
Rain, rain down with the feeling
Until there's puddles on the ground

You always seem to break down
I'll catch you on your way down
Because you always knew you would
You always seem to break down
And you know it hurts so bad
And it should

Now the storm's coherent
No searching for drowning victims
These waves have go me curious to see

You always seem to break down
I'll catch you on your way down
Because you always knew you would
You always seem to break down
And you know it hurts so bad
And it should (you always seem to break down)
And this is where we break down

Cut the string, let her fall
Understand why she did this all
Please confess, my love
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Nothing that she said was clear
I would never know, and she would never see it this way

But if I cut the string that let her fall
Over and under the bed that meant nothing at all
Oh my God, I gave it all

Oh, she's gone

I'm giving up, giving up