"Cease Fire On My Heart" lyrics

"Cease Fire On My Heart"

You never even try to put your weapons down
Always gotta an itchy trigger finger on the text chain
One minute you love me – one minute you hate me
One minute you turn around and tell me that you wish you'd never met me crazy
You never even try to put your weapons down

Just call lay it all on me baby
Come back and just tear me apart
No I ain't worried bout my head, no it can take it
But could you cease fire cease fire
On my heart
On my heart

I can tell you gotta lot of things to talk about
So won't you come on over tell me all the rumors going round
Should've know it from the very moment that you wouldn't call me back
You left me hanging like you think that I'm a mind reader
You never even try to put your weapons down, weapons down

Just call lay it all on me baby
Come back and just tear me apart
No I ain't worried bout my head, no it can take it
But could you cease fire cease fire
On my heart
On my heart

Just call lay it all on me baby
Come back and just tear me apart
No I ain't worried bout my head, no it can take it
But could you cease fire cease fire
On my heart
On my heart


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