"Three Of Us" lyrics

"Three Of Us"

Who the hell are these people?
I wish we wanted to leave at the same time
You seem to think that you need them
You always need validation you can't find
It's the end of the night and our car's outside
It'd be nice to be alone sometimes

But it's you and me and the drugs make the three
If they're so damn good how could I compete
You love to say that I'm fucked up
It's either you and me or the drugs
Cause I'm done with the three of us

I wish you reached for my hand
The way you reach for the pills on the nightstand
I wish you stared in my eyes the way you stare the ceiling
Never what you're feeling anymore
It's the end of the night and your friend stopped by
It'd be nice to be alone sometimes

But it's you and me and the drugs make the three
If they're so damn good how could I compete
You love to say that I'm fucked up
It's either you and me or the drugs
Cause I'm done with the three of us

I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
I wish I got you high
The way that you get high
(But it's you and me and the drugs make the three
If they're so damn good how could I compete
You love to say that I'm fucked up
It's either you and me or the drugs)

Cause I'm done with the three of us


album: "Hereditary" (2024)
Cassadee Pope - Hereditary album cover
Say it Again
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
The Poet
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Bad Decisions
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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