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Tommy Abrey - Sometimes (feat. Luke Prost) Lyrics



Tommy Abrey - Sometimes (feat. Luke Prost) Lyrics
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Why you texting me?
Can you not remember?
We ain't on the first date
With awkward icebreakers
You wanna taste of my temper
I come in five flavors
You'll just pick and choose
I'm sure there's one you'll savor
I hope you understand I'm
Not the same kid you knew
Rooted from the bottom
Flower Boy T, I grew
Aspen, Mustard, and Mimulus
Ask them, must've missed it then
Sometimes I touch myself
And pretend that it's you
Cover my skin in red paint
But underneath it all I'm blue
Convince my soul I'm whole but
I know that I'm cut in two
Try to clean my mind of us but
Memories are stained with you
Find that both my hands are tied in two
I'm really tryna find another you
I know it's done
I know it's late
Make me carry part of you
(Oh yeah it's because icebreakers, five flavors)
I tear my fingers up 'cause
You're not here to hold them
The paper house we built
Crumpled up and folded
Envisioned life with you
I was devoted
My hope in plastic love
Is but now eroded
Find that both my hands are tied in two
I'm really tryna find another you
I know it's done
I know it's late
Make me carry part of you
Uh
I got pics on my phone
That your boyfriend don't
The thoughts that burned my brain dead
The words that stained my tongue red
My thoughts get caught in my Ceiling Fan
Their tensions break like a rubber band
Most nights I sit down by myself
And I love myself
(Perfect)
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Why you texting me?
Can you not remember?
We ain't on the first date
With awkward icebreakers
You wanna taste of my temper
I come in five flavors
You'll just pick and choose
I'm sure there's one you'll savor
I hope you understand I'm
Not the same kid you knew
Rooted from the bottom
Flower Boy T, I grew
Aspen, Mustard, and Mimulus
Ask them, must've missed it then
Sometimes I touch myself
And pretend that it's you
Cover my skin in red paint
But underneath it all I'm blue
Convince my soul I'm whole but
I know that I'm cut in two
Try to clean my mind of us but
Memories are stained with you
Find that both my hands are tied in two
I'm really tryna find another you
I know it's done
I know it's late
Make me carry part of you
(Oh yeah it's because icebreakers, five flavors)
I tear my fingers up 'cause
You're not here to hold them
The paper house we built
Crumpled up and folded
Envisioned life with you
I was devoted
My hope in plastic love
Is but now eroded
Find that both my hands are tied in two
I'm really tryna find another you
I know it's done
I know it's late
Make me carry part of you
Uh
I got pics on my phone
That your boyfriend don't
The thoughts that burned my brain dead
The words that stained my tongue red
My thoughts get caught in my Ceiling Fan
Their tensions break like a rubber band
Most nights I sit down by myself
And I love myself
(Perfect)
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Writer: BILL ANDERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Tommy Abrey
Length: 3:36
Written by: BILL ANDERSON

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