Slippers

Red lights Turn inside my head There's no way You meant a word you said Can't help but think your chivalry is bent I'm so rude Bad for you Just take your numbers back I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you I make sweet nothings black I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you Scared to live in this moment Holding hands with you Feeling like this love is just borrowed You still follow Clocks ticking past two Slippers are gone You should move on Bippity Boppity Boo Cause I'm so bad for you Just take your numbers back I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you I make sweet nothings black I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you (I must admit I feel it too) You're only good and true (I must admit I'm split in two) And I'm nothing like you (I must admit I feel it too) Can't see my weakness through (I must admit I'm split in two) That be the end for you Cause I'm bad for you Just take your numbers back I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you I make sweet nothings black I'll be on my way I'll be on my way From you I can't, I can't be I can't, I can't be enough I can't, I can't be I can't, I can't be enough I can't, I can't be I can't, I can't be enough I can't, I can't be I can't, I, I can't be