Текст песни
Put it down
Im gonna put it away
‘Cause im getting really tired, so tired of begging you to stay
I didn't ask for much, you waited around
Now Im playing god, our love is shot, we're dead on the ground
Ooooooo on my shoulders
Ooooooo its so over
Its a predicament, love the arms that you held me in
cll the control, the highs and the lows, I could never win
I like ‘em bad for me
Predisposed ideology
I hate the eyes I give to the lies you say to me
Ooooooo on my shoulders
Ooooooo its so over
cre we wasting our youth
On the choices we choose
I'm always scared, never prepared - its a lose lose
Ooooooo on my shoulders
Ooooooo its so over
