Lyrics

(Hey, you went to all the parties) (Got the last girl, but she went to all the parties) You call me on your phone, I'm crawlin' up inside The pressure is too much, I need to find your eyes I feel it on my skin, it's burnin' through my heart The temperature is high, don't let it fell apart And I just might die And I know you won't cry Bein' bored with you is better than bein' happy With someone I don't need I can't see My future My lover I tell her I miss her Bein' bored with you is better than bein' happy With someone I don't need I can't see My future My lover I tell her I miss her And I just might die And I know you won't cry You call me on your phone, I'm crawlin' up inside The pressure is too much, I need to find your eyes
Writer(s): Jonah Ronson Roy, Jade Thavisri, Daniel Ryn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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