Three Cheers Too Late - Misplaced

You want this more
I need it less
Just face it retrace it
We're lost in context
And whats hard for you
Hurts less to me
You don't call to say whats up
Cause I don't really give a fuck
What I gave to you was more than enough
So take these lines and capture the times
Have fun with your new life
Yeah

Misplaced my thoughts long enough
Wishing you hadn't given up
You called it off
You called it off
You called it off
You called it off
Photos collecting more than dust
Always getting my hopes up
But you'll call it off
You'll call it off
You'll call it off
You'll call it off

When we're young its hard to cope with change
How should we feel when our world begins to waste
You were bought and tethered I thought I knew you better
Now here you are throwing me off rooftops
You only call, call me when the ball drops
Will this be forever
Just know I smile more without you
Just know I smile more without you
I smile more without you
Without you

Misplaced my thoughts long enough
Wishing you hadn't given up
You called it off
You called it off
You called it off
You called it off
Photos collecting more than dust
Always getting my hopes up
But you'll call it off
You'll call it off
You'll call it off
You'll call it off

You call it off
You call it off
You call it off
You called it off

Written by:
Aidan Fitzgerald, Anthony Santiago, Chris Hetzler, James Domke, Patrick Williams

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