Try To Get Away (Explicit)

Dark

Eyes on the floor

Mine are on the door

Oh god, I guess that's her

Blonde

That’s what you like

Dyed my hair last night

Oh god, mom was right

Hands are heavy

Pockets full

My mind unsteady

No free will

I know you wanna try again

Oh oh

Text me meet outside in 10 and

We’ll have fun and we’ll pretend

so I can touch your skin again

Oh oh

Stay

You can’t look away

It's your favorite game

Try to get away

Wait

What’s the hurry babe

Driving you insane

Try to get away

Leave

Don’t stay the night

Holding me so tight

My god, I can’t fight

Days

Between our eyes

See some other guys

My god, ‘least I tried

Hands are heavy

Pockets full

My Mind unsteady

No free will

I wanna try you on again

Oh oh

Text me meet outside in 10 and

We’ll have fun and we'll pretend

So I can touch your skin again

Oh oh

Stay

You can't look away

It's your favorite game

Try to get away

Wait what's the hurry babe

Driving you insane

Try to get away

(Oh, to get away)

(****)

That’s not how you play your favorite game

Hate

That look on your face

Begging me to stay

Try to get away

(Oh no not again)

You can’t look away

It’s your favorite game

Try to get away