All my friends say to stay away from boys like you
They say I'm young and dumb and haven't got a clue
But now I'm sitting here alone, and waiting, wanting to pick up the phone
Just to hear your voice
I put your records on and acts like its a choice
So give me some of that good talk (Good talk!)
Look at what you do to me
I'm a mess
Can't you see
I know I should walk (Should walk!)
I should walk right out that door
But baby I keep wanting more
I keep wanting more
Love bombs on the battlefield on my broken heart
You put all the pieces back right where I fell apart
Rock steady me in this unsteady world
All I wanted was to be seen as your girl
But now my friends take my phone and I'm drunk and alone
Texting from the gay bar
Desperate for your love for you to heal my scars
Bite Me Bambi - Gaslighter’s Anthem Lyrics
Bite Me Bambi - Gaslighter’s Anthem Lyrics
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All my friends say to stay away from boys like you
They say I'm young and dumb and haven't got a clue
But now I'm sitting here alone, and waiting, wanting to pick up the phone
Just to hear your voice
I put your records on and acts like its a choice
So give me some of that good talk (Good talk!)
Look at what you do to me
I'm a mess
Can't you see
I know I should walk (Should walk!)
I should walk right out that door
But baby I keep wanting more
I keep wanting more
Love bombs on the battlefield on my broken heart
You put all the pieces back right where I fell apart
Rock steady me in this unsteady world
All I wanted was to be seen as your girl
But now my friends take my phone and I'm drunk and alone
Texting from the gay bar
Desperate for your love for you to heal my scars
They say I'm young and dumb and haven't got a clue
But now I'm sitting here alone, and waiting, wanting to pick up the phone
Just to hear your voice
I put your records on and acts like its a choice
So give me some of that good talk (Good talk!)
Look at what you do to me
I'm a mess
Can't you see
I know I should walk (Should walk!)
I should walk right out that door
But baby I keep wanting more
I keep wanting more
Love bombs on the battlefield on my broken heart
You put all the pieces back right where I fell apart
Rock steady me in this unsteady world
All I wanted was to be seen as your girl
But now my friends take my phone and I'm drunk and alone
Texting from the gay bar
Desperate for your love for you to heal my scars
Writer: Jason Hammon, Tahlena Chikami
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC