Crash Birmingham - Running Back Blues

I got my space
And you got yours
But it seems you ain't never
Gonna knock on my door
You've got your own world
And it's clear you don't wanna explore
I don't know
What's gotten into you
You think I have an idea
But I don't got a clue
Just tell me what I have to do
To please you
Throw me a line
Something to hold on to
You don't give me nothing
Compared to what I give you
So you can't yell when I ask
What I mean to you
C'mon girl
This ain't over yet
It doesn't have to be
And we can just forget
Sort yourself out
And I'll keep myself in check
But if you insist on this
Don't you think I'm gonna come running on back to you
When you treat me like that

Written by:
Emelia Kleidon

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