Sing My Blues

'Cause you're the thorn in my side, that we can't cut loose

You're the peck that, we made saying fuck, your truce

And it's sad cause the fact this is what we came to

Got my heart saying red, while you sing my blues

Hold on, hold on

(I know you moving on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, hold on

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

I know I ain't perfect but hell I'm working on it (working on it)

Look under the surface, see the curtains open (curtains open)

Quick to open doors but you can't learn to close them (learn to close them)

If I felt there's something wrong, you were the first to know it

Tell me no, just tell me no, just tell me something

So it's set in stone (set in stone)

Hold on my shoulders, I begin to fold, begin to fold

Grudge you hold and you can't let it go, let it go

Got me staring at these photos, so sick of hearing almost

I tell you how I feel, but lately that feels like a no-no

One minute I am up, but when alone I'm feeling solo

Wanna tell you how I feel, but the fact is you'll never know though

Wait up, hold up

'Cause you're the thorn in my side that we can't cut loose

You're the pact that we made saying fuck your truce

And it's sad cause the fact this is what we came to

Got my heart saying red, while you say my blues

Hold on, hold on

(I know you moving on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, hold on

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, to the hate you love (to the hate you love)

Angel, I took you for it

Lovin' you, lookin' for it

Felt like I took and scored it

But all I put and thought it

Lovin' you less than, all the time on the low

Bumpin', grindin', ain't no stoppin'

I won't mind it or so, but I'm gone

And I'm sittin' here all alone

Just reminiscing, piss, I did you right, you did me wrong

But we all up on the phone

Like nothing ever happened here at all

All that heart, they go away every time you call

And I'm sick of this shit now

You ain't nothing but my blues, baby

I hate, I love you shit, I don't know what to choose, baby

You told me fuck you and you don't want nothing to do with me

Next thing we fucking like you loving on me truthfully, hold on

'Cause you're the thorn in my side that we can't cut loose

You're the pact that we made saying fuck your truce

And it's sad cause the fact this is what we came to

Got my heart saying red, while you say my blues

Hold on, hold on

(I know you moving on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, hold on

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

'Cause you're the thorn in my side that we can't cut loose

You're the pact that we made saying fuck your truce

And it's sad cause the fact this is what we came to

Got my heart saying red, while you say my blues

Hold on, hold on

(I know you moving on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, hold on

(I know you holding on)

Hold on, to the hate you love

(I know you holding on)