Cuffing Season

I fell in love before I could learn To love myself My mental health is getting worse and she's gone I'm a victim of playing it safe Too little too late Afraid of the stakes Waited up all night I'd have waited five To be rejected by a smile Is it the wrinkles in my face I drank dry? Or was I only a crutch when you just wanted to touch? And you just wanted to stay that night Yeah, you just wanted to love Yeah, you just wanted the love from me tonight I stopped respecting myself To cater to your growth Again we're drunk as hell Why can't we take it slow? Another pop song about Someone you can't make home We need to stop this now A self-aware self-note I set my sights on Orion It's cuffing season Winter months, a glass of wine to keep warm Another word about how we can't work Oh, you're so much work A wonder Is it the wrinkles in my face I drank dry? Or was I only a crutch when you just wanted to touch? And you just wanted to stay that night Yeah, you just wanted to love Yeah, you just wanted the love from me tonight Ooh-ooh, ooh I stopped respecting myself To cater to your growth Again we're drunk as hell Why can't we take it slow? Another pop song about Someone you can make home We need to stop this now A self-aware self-note Is it the wrinkles in my face I drank dry? Or was I only a crutch when you just wanted to touch? And you just wanted to stay that night Yeah, you just wanted to love Yeah, you just wanted the love

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