Catching these strays feels like I never catch a break
Ain't enough grace for me to make the same mistakes
Might take a while to get used to all these change, changes
We are now approaching adultsville
This is a one way tripe
This area is known for its pick pockets
So as

Here we go again
I'm outside your crib
To many feelings and too many fears
Can't seem to give up on you, love
You know what it is?
I wanna cut ties
Believe me, I've tried
I blurred the lines and now I feel, ooh

Stuck, ooh
I wanna be toxic and put the blame o