"Sadie Jane" lyrics
"Sadie Jane"
I really wanna work it out again
But I'm tired of letting you get under my skin
Do I really want to work it out, it's been
Yeah
Such a roller-coaster this whole time
Why the fuck can't I get you off my mind?
Maybe I should have listened to the signs
Yeah
You begged and you borrowed, like there's no tomorrow
You sat and complained about the size of my place
You had every excuse, you were loose with the truth
I offered a truce in that mall photo booth
I like a clean place, you invaded my space
Your mess never rests, now that's off my chest
But I still love you, fuck
A shitty old tour bus ride
Different views, opposite sides
Do I really wanna keep it up, this grind?
Yeah
It was never easy, you and me
How could it be, we only met briefly
You said you had a lot on your plate lately
Yeah
I lied to my friends, "I won't call her again"
My brain lights up insane at a text from your name
You came in my room, you smelled of perfume
You took off your clothes, I went "Holy fuck, whoa"
Was new in that department, what a way to start it
My life will never be the same
Sadie Jane
And you're to blame
Fuck
Writer(s): Jan Cajka, James Priestner, Duran Ritz, Jared Priestner
- AZLyrics
- R
- Rare Americans Lyrics
album:
"The Human Animal" (2024)
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