The Pullman Collective - LOVESICK

Ah, ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah

I'm sick and tired of every single person I know, I know
I can't wait to call you up, say it's time to go home, go home
And everybody at this party's acting like their my friends
But I know that they don't really care in the end
And I know you look beautiful up in that dress
But you'd look even better laying in my bed
in my bed

Friendships fabricated, everyone intoxicated
This ain't nothing new to me, but the fun is slowly fading, she
Gets a mani pedi , but she needs a man eventually
You go shopping with your friends, but honestly I wish you'd

Waste your time with me
Waste your time with me, 'cuz

I'm sick and tired of every single person I know, I know
I can't wait to call you up, say it's time to go home, go home
And everybody at this party's acting like their my friends
But I know that they don't really care in the end
And I know you look beautiful up in that dress
But you'd look even better laying in my bed
in my bed

Ah, ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Over and over again, I let you in
I need to make you a memory
Caution is thrown to the wind, playin' all your games
Don't mean what you've been telling me
So I find another babe, me and her gon' run away
I know it's my tendency to lose my focus
Tired of your jealousy, will they all remember me
Probably won't when I leave this place

I'm a great escape away to the dollars
Sour spot for fakes, lost attention for the drama
She's love-sicker than the liquor I pull trigger for
Dancing on a drunk, I'm crossed up like a figure four
Hope to see you soon, Im on a high now
Woman don't tempt me I could buy a ticket fly out one way
Unless you're making up your mind to stay
Sick and tired of the daily, we can make life entertaining just say

Waste your time with me
Waste your time with me, 'cuz

I'm sick and tired of every single person I know, I know
I can't wait to call you up, say it's time to go home, go home
And everybody at this party's acting like their my friends
But I know that they don't really care in the end
And I know you look beautiful up in that dress
But you'd look even better laying in my bed
In my bed

I'm sick and tired of every single person I know
Except you

Written by:
Samuel Coulon, Vasili Varlamos, Zach Settle

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