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i don’t want it

satti

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Lyrics

Hook

I can't sleep, phone still lit

You in my head, I don't want it

Late night, I still miss it

Tell me you still with it

Verse 1

Woke up, lights low, still high

Thinking 'bout the way you used to reply

Now it's just me and the beat

Trying not to text, but I still might

Verse 2

Money in the pocket, heart still broke

I don't even know what I'm chasing no more

You said you needed space

Now I got all this room and I still feel alone

Hook

I can't sleep, phone still lit

You in my head, I don't want it

Late night, I still miss it

Tell me you still with it

Breakdown

So this is where it lands

My whole chest in my hands

You don't call, you don't care

I'm a ghost in my own chair

(So this is where it lands)

(My whole chest in my hands)

(You don't call, you don't care)

(I'm a ghost in my own chair)

Drop

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Verse 3

Smashed the screen on the wall

Now I'm screaming down the hall

Every word that you said

Runs a loop inside my head

(Smashed the screen on the wall)

(Now I'm screaming down the hall)

(Every word that you said)

(Runs a loop inside my head)

Verse 4

Bones are rattling loose

I got nothing left to lose

Tore the posters off the frame

Still I'm calling out your name

(Bones are rattling loose)

(I got nothing left to lose)

(Tore the posters off the frame)

(Still I'm calling out your name)

Bridge

I don't want it, I don't want it

I don't want it, I don't want it

I don't want it, I don't want it

I don't want it, I don't want it

Drop

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Verse 5

Two a m and I'm still up

Punching holes in my own luck

You moved on, I moved out

Same damn room, different doubt

(Two a m and I'm still up)

(Punching holes in my own luck)

(You moved on, I moved out)

(Same damn room, different doubt)

Verse 6

Tell me how to kill a sound

That keeps turning back around

Every heartbeat is a snare

Every breath is empty air

(Tell me how to kill a sound)

(That keeps turning back around)

(Every heartbeat is a snare)

(Every breath is empty air)

Breakdown

So this is where it lands

My whole chest in my hands

You don't call, you don't care

I'm a ghost in my own chair

(So this is where it lands)

(My whole chest in my hands)

(You don't call, you don't care)

(I'm a ghost in my own chair)

Drop

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Gone gone gone gone

Outro

I can't sleep, phone still lit

(Phone still lit)

I can't sleep, phone still lit

(Phone still lit)

Gone gone gone

Gone gone

Gone

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