Bulletproof Soul - The Split Up (feat. Austin Moore-Farrow)

Cuz I roll with ya one last time
Doesn't mean that you're on my mind
And if I talk to ya one last time (time)
It doesn't mean that you took my pride
And if I roll with ya one last time (time)
Doesn't mean that you're on my mind
And if I slipped up one more time (time)
It must mean that i'm fucking blind
You're not on my fucking
On my fucking mind
And what ya said about me baby
Said about me now
Now it's forever over baby
Well you know now
And i'm not talking bout you baby
Talking bout you baby
Who knows who this song's about
Too many girls just like you
Like you
Like you
Like you
Like you
Yeah hey hey
Cuz I roll with ya one last time
Doesn't mean that you're on my mind
And if I talk to ya one last time (time)
It doesn't mean that you took my pride
And if I roll with ya one last time (time)
Doesn't mean that you're on my mind
And if I slipped up one more time (time)
It must mean that i'm fucking blind
You're not on my fucking
On my fucking mind
Walking this road without you babe
Without you
Walking this road without you babe
Without you
Walking this road without you babe
Without you
Because endings are just a part of life
The Split Up

Written by:
Austin Farrow

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