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clipping. - Our Time lyrics

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album: Wriggle (Expanded)


Gotta be me and you
Me, me and you forever love
It's our time
Cold winter
Sittin' on the table, cold dinner
Wine gone but the lipstick mark on the glass
Let 'em, know you have more than a
Casual acquaintance
With whoever you had left with at 2:15 in the PM
Plus you've been ignoring all his DM's
And the last text you had left said "You'd see him on the weekend"
And oh
You talk about love like you mean it, he sings to himself
But no, that's a man and you just gotta see it babe
You pay no attention to the way the blinds seem to move
When there isn't a wind?
Or the silence you get when you answer blocked numbers
You already know that it's him?
Underwear on the floor girl
Lead him right to the door girl
And that necklace he gave you that you said you loved
Was all tangled and tore, and his world was too
'Cause his world was you
And you tryna fight another world war
What the fuck did you expect a man to do?
Swallow it all, did you swallow it too?
He wonders and wallows and waits in the closet
There's something about, you got me
I don't know about you without me
It's gotta be me and you forever, love
It's our time
Come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
It's gotta be me and you forever, love
Now come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
It's our time
Hot summer
At the payphone for the blocked number
She walk there fast 'cause she know you would always answer
Unless you was gettin' some ass
Fuck your cute little laugh at the end of your outgoing messages
As if nothing matters at all, while she over here stressing to death
If she had bigger breasts, or just give better head
Oh, you talk about love like you mean it
She sings to herself but no
She a woman, and when something changes she see it babe
Tell the next one you with not to trip off the rips
In the tires or that they might
Wanna block certain numbers
Cause sooner or later you know she gon' open the satellites
She stops by the window of the Walgreens, her mascara a mess of a mask
Gonna pull out a tissue, but instead pulls out a phone for a text
And the flask rattles 'round in the purse
A reminder that medicine is already there for the taking
And the snap when she puts the cap back
She's convinced is the sound of her heart breaking
Every night you got me dreaming
Don't wanna wake up without you
Sleep don't come easy for me this is your time
Every day I wait for sundown
Hoping that you might come back 'round
Just turn around I am waiting there, you're mine
There's something about you, you got me
I don't know about you without me
It's gotta be me and you forever, love
It's our time
Come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
It's gotta be me and you forever, love
Now come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
It's our time
There's something about you, you got me
I don't know about you without me
Gotta be me and you forever, love
It's our time
Come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
Come here babe
Yeah, come here babe
Come here babe
It's our time

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