IHateYouRares - FOLD

I Fucking Hate You Rares
I don't wanna sit inside this room all alone
Till I turn to stone
Till I turn fucking numb
Would you call me up
If you're feeling fucking low
And I don't want to fold
But you're all that I want
And every conversation that we have doesn't feel right
I don't want to sit inside in silence cause I'm scared of my mind
gonna make something of myself cause I don't sit on my hits
I get lost in these melodies
You love getting fucked up on the weekends
There's nothing for you to do but smoke and sleep in
Sat on your phone texting dumb shit
Sometimes I wonder if today you'll notice me
I don't wanna sit inside this room all alone
Till I turn to stone
Till I turn fucking numb
Would you call me up
If you're feeling fucking low
And I don't want to fold
But you're all that I want
How you think she's gonna feel about this
I told you
She's in love with you, you know
I told you
Baby why you looking at me like I'm see through
I get jealous for no reason like I need you
I told you
I don't wanna sit inside this room all alone
Till I turn to stone
Till I turn fucking numb
Would you call me up
If you're feeling fucking low
And I don't want to fold
But you're all that I want
I don't wanna sit inside this room all alone
Till I turn to stone
Till I turn fucking numb
Would you call me up
If you're feeling fucking low
And I don't want to fold
But you're all that I want

Written by:
Rares Ghirlanda

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