Why are my eyes so red, so dead, so fed up, can't keep my head up
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
I've got my hands tied, it's alright
I love you better by a landslide in hindsight
And if you wanna standby for one night, we'll reunite
And if we planned it right we'll see the light, we'll win the fight
I don't understand why you're not mine, all aside
Sitting under pale light sipping moonshine by my side
Do you understand why it's not right, why'd you lie
Do you understand why I wanna die, I've gotta try
Why are my eyes so red, so dead, so fed up, can't keep my head up
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
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Mcdreary - Bad Sign Lyrics
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Why are my eyes so red, so dead, so fed up, can't keep my head up
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
I've got my hands tied, it's alright
I love you better by a landslide in hindsight
And if you wanna standby for one night, we'll reunite
And if we planned it right we'll see the light, we'll win the fight
I don't understand why you're not mine, all aside
Sitting under pale light sipping moonshine by my side
Do you understand why it's not right, why'd you lie
Do you understand why I wanna die, I've gotta try
Why are my eyes so red, so dead, so fed up, can't keep my head up
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
I've got my hands tied, it's alright
I love you better by a landslide in hindsight
And if you wanna standby for one night, we'll reunite
And if we planned it right we'll see the light, we'll win the fight
I don't understand why you're not mine, all aside
Sitting under pale light sipping moonshine by my side
Do you understand why it's not right, why'd you lie
Do you understand why I wanna die, I've gotta try
Why are my eyes so red, so dead, so fed up, can't keep my head up
Leaving me on read, your phone set by your bedside, it's a bad sign
Writer: Jesse Macmillan
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