Oh, at least you tried
To keep their attention
Four short years flew by
Your predisposition
To burn a candle at both ends expecting permanence
Is like standing around pushing sentiments into set cement again
Could I be that dense
To echo the actions
That always manifest
In a six-figured blacklist
A barren nightclub boasts a neon sign, the pulse and rhythm split
Still I can't help recall her saying
That I'm never allowed to come in
The urge that you denied to binge, it boiled your blood
You're selfish in like eighty ways, but second to none
Now all that's left for you to do, is f*ck and indulge
The happiness you never found in biblical love
No biblical love
Ursa Bright - Blacklisted Lyrics
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Oh, at least you tried
To keep their attention
Four short years flew by
Your predisposition
To burn a candle at both ends expecting permanence
Is like standing around pushing sentiments into set cement again
Could I be that dense
To echo the actions
That always manifest
In a six-figured blacklist
A barren nightclub boasts a neon sign, the pulse and rhythm split
Still I can't help recall her saying
That I'm never allowed to come in
The urge that you denied to binge, it boiled your blood
You're selfish in like eighty ways, but second to none
Now all that's left for you to do, is f*ck and indulge
The happiness you never found in biblical love
No biblical love
To keep their attention
Four short years flew by
Your predisposition
To burn a candle at both ends expecting permanence
Is like standing around pushing sentiments into set cement again
Could I be that dense
To echo the actions
That always manifest
In a six-figured blacklist
A barren nightclub boasts a neon sign, the pulse and rhythm split
Still I can't help recall her saying
That I'm never allowed to come in
The urge that you denied to binge, it boiled your blood
You're selfish in like eighty ways, but second to none
Now all that's left for you to do, is f*ck and indulge
The happiness you never found in biblical love
No biblical love
Writer: Isaac Marr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid