HARLEY QUINNS Lyrics

Who's sorry? I thought loving you was easy

My broken heart became the flames, my tears seeking

The clear air, no pollution for you to be speaking

Thought about us or what was missing this weekend

Let's see, the worst version of you is the best me

Your rose, your thorns is resting

You prick my touch and my regretting

A simple drug, love under the influence or impressing

The more I move forward, the more we started regressing

Understand heartache, sweeping feelings under the rugs of depression

Rolling coasters, sitting on the sofa

Drinking and sweating, tears of thirst over

My mood is the moon, your sun options more over

You became my home before closure became foreclosure

The end is exciting, like the start is over

Disappointed ain't the word, mature, ugly, lovely choice of words

Hurts worse, heart strings, plate, note alerts

Those fake smiles, high trust worth

Fuck you, fuck you and say it with a smile

My tears fall all the while, emotional breakdowns

Crown the prince clown, stay up to come down

Metal with a fake smile, lies and contradictions pile

Overlooking the red flags, I lose sight and brag

The questions I should ask seem to hurt like a task

I never judged her past, didn't scare a crow with the gas

Adjusted thinking a woman with class, not a side piece with no edges and ass

To smile, intuition can't be right

Simple communication is the light

These scars I cause, they ignite flames that burn the village

The child was overlooked out of spite

He who laughs now is a tearful to excite

To chagrins and fake smile type

Wage war with attention seeking ball of light

Glitz and glamour, mi amor, no armor right

Protect the souls of those sold under light

Put on for the hood right, for good right

He laughed at, pay no mind, he don't rap right

Woman said he a good man, not the right type

Throwing away greener grass for her sight

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