Losin Control, Pt. 2 (Explicit) - Russ
Composed by：Russell Vitale
I do
Just come back to me
Just run back to me
Let's love actually I'm unraveling
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
I know we have problems
We do
But who doesn't have them too
Too
So I'd rather have them with you
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
It's been a couple years since you f**ked this all the way up
Way up
That's what you be sayin' to me yeah I don't give a f**k I'm drunk
I'm drunk
Off a new girl but you pop up time to time
Time
And rewind my mind yeah yeah
Can you tell that I'm conflicted
Can you tell that I'm addicted
Home is where the heart is can you tell that I'm evicted
Drivin' in a Porsche to the next town over
Faded last time let's do the next round sober
Twenty-nine now I was twenty-two back then
Everything changed when the money grew back then
Five seven five life fast like a haiku
You visitin' my past more than I do
Just come back to me
Just run back to me
Let's love actually I'm unraveling
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
I know we have problems
We do
But who doesn't have them too
Too
So I'd rather have them with you
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
Can't go back to you
I know it's sad it's true
Can't hold you in my arms I'll hold you in my heart
I'm here to let you know I need to let you go
That's not my life no more
This isn't right no more no more
I knew you for a while so it's hard to just cut you off
You off
But I gotta do what's right it ain't fair to the girl I got
I got
So I walk out the door while the tears walk down your face
Face
As you cry out to me
Just come back to me
Just run back to me
Let's love actually I'm unraveling
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
I know we have problems
We do
But who doesn't have them too
Too
So I'd rather have them with you
I feel like I might f**king die
Die
You make me feel alive
Woah I'm leaving
Pack up my clothes this evening
Take those back roads I'm speedin'
Back home it's open season
Guess I gotta make a new home
Guess I gotta stop lookin' back and move on
So I need you to let me walk right out of this door for good
