"10 Things" lyrics
"10 Things"
Bluebirds in the blue sky, lipstick, and red wine
A long drive singing "Fast Car", the corner booth at the dive bar
Palm trees and Polaroids, and your cold-shoulder mood
That's the first 10 things, baby, I hate about you
House plants and star signs, card games, watching True Crime
Saturday-day drinking, airplanes, overthinking
All your drunk texts and your rain checks
And your ex-boyfriend too
That's the next 10 things, baby, I hate about you
If the list gets any longer, I'm bound to go insane
Ain't anything I can do, you ain't ruining some way
Of all the hell and the heartache that you put me through
I hate that I wasted my loving on you
Your questionable driving, impeccable bad timing
Your tendency to throw kerosene any time you're gaslighting
Your alibis and your lying eyes, all your bending the truth
I've lost count of all the things that I hate about you
If the list gets any longer, I'm bound to go insane
Ain't anything I can do, you ain't ruining some way
Of all the hell and the heartache that you put me through
I hate that I wasted my loving on you, yeah
It's undeniable, justifiable why I got a few
More than 10 things, baby, I hate about you
If the list gets any longer, I'm bound to go insane
Ain't anything I can do, you ain't ruining someway
Of all the hell and the heartache that you put me through
I hate that I wasted my loving on you
I hate that I wasted my loving on you, yeah
I hate that I wasted my loving on you
I hate that I wasted my loving on you
I hate that I wasted my loving on you
Writer(s): Garrett Nichols, Zachary Beeken, Jared Keim, Devin Dawson Durrett
- AZLyrics
- R
- Restless Road Lyrics
album:
"Last Rodeo" (2023)
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