Summerled - Killers

I'm center stage
I turn it up I'm ready to play
But not your games
Save those for another day
Turns to night
I don't want another fight
But its not right
For this to happen every
Time goes by
All the screams and you shout,
You know I have so much to say but I don't open my mouth
Its time to
Say good bye
You keep freaking me out
It seems that one minute you're fine but then you let it all out
C'mon
Get out
I’m calling the show
You’re holding me
Back off
I’m ready to go
Moving on
The sex is great
You put out on our second date
Just couldn't wait
Clearly that was a mistake
For you and I
To live together and spend time
On what were lies
I'll grab my stuff and won't ask
Why oh why
Do you keep sneaking out
And when I bring up all my questions you get shy as a mouse
I'm working 9 to 5
Almost day in day out
I hope that one day I’ll get home and fall asleep safe and sound
C'mon
Get out
I’m calling the show
You’re holding me
Back off!
I’m ready to go
Moving on
Get out
I’m calling the show
You’re holding me
Back off
I’m letting you go
Moving on out
I'm letting you know
You're holding me
Back off
I'm ready to go
Moving on
I'm moving on

Written by:
Jonathan Erskine, Keenan Kerr, Patrick Lebarbenchon

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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