What, what?
What?
Yeah, the last time, it's another time
Another time, what?
Bring it back to me
Yeah, yeah
Bound to you had me tied (what, what, what, what?)
Never even had to try (talk, talk, talk, talk)
What's it like to never mind
When no one seemed to care?
(Drop it, drop it, drop it, ayy, yeah)
Close my eyes and hold on tight
Close my eyes while we take flight
Hardly even on my side
And no one seems to care
(Can I see you drop down, lose it?)
(Selecta, bring it back it back to the music)
And I'm screaming in the palm of my hand
Waiting for another chance to be bland
What seems worse?
Trying not to care
(Can I see you drop down, lose it?)
(Selecta, bring it back it back to the music)
Bound to you, blood and time (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw me out another line
What's it like on the inside?
You never had to try
(Can I see you, yeah, yeah, selecta, bring it)
And I'm screaming in the palm of my hand
Waiting for another chance to be bland
What seems worse?
Trying not to care
(Can I see you drop down, lose it?)
(Selecta, bring it back it back to the music)
And I'm screaming in the palm of my hands
Waiting for a love that never could land
What seems worse?
Trying not to care
Written by: Devonté Hynes, Kelly ZutrauLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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