The Dividends - Frivolous

I lived a frivolous five days with no one to love
But I'm ready to be poor again
Two more days left on this useless metro card
Cus' I'm home payin' for gas again
My feet are sore, my wallet flat, tell me what is killin' me
This ain't like before, so take me back
Take me back, grandma pop a pill in me

Who you gotta, who you gotta give you love to?
To get it back
Who you gotta, who you gotta give you love to?
To get it back

If you're goin' my way then you would know
I'm ready for you again
It'll be the long way, so don't go slow
Cus' soon I'll be your's again
My eyes aren't blue. he says watched your back
Baby this is killin' me
It ain't like before, you can't take me back
Tell me what you see in me

Who you gotta, who you gotta give you love to?
To get it back
Who you gotta, who you gotta give you love to?
To get it back

Written by:
Hannah Spurlock, Heath Holley

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