Channel 1

[Verse 1]

It's two in the morning and you want it

But we're better off friends and it doesn't have to end like this

'Cause you're honest and I start shit (And I start shit)

You call it toxic, it's a problem

I gave you hope once and you lost it (And you lost it)

I'm just being honest (Just being honest)

[Chorus]

She said repeat-eat, I don't look back, back, back though

(Back, back, back though, back)

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all?

(Get it at all, at all)

Try to keep it on the low, but it's me I gotta go high, high, high

I swear, I can hold my own but I really feel my lows now

She said repeat-eat, I don't look back, back, back though

(Back, back, back though, back)

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all?

(Get it at all, at all)

Try to keep it on the low, but it's me I gotta go high, high, high

I swear, I can hold my own but I really feel my lows now

[Drop]

High-igh-igh

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all? (Get it at all)

High-igh-igh

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all? (Get it at all)

[Verse 2]

Am I part of the plan or a scandal?

Asking where I stand, when it's you that's got a man

He loves you, you're a mess, I'm the vessel

But you don't even want me, you just wanna kiss somebody

In it for the ride, but you gotta pick a line

When you cross somebody

[Chorus]

She said repeat-eat, I don't look back, back, back though

(Back, back, back though, back, back, back though)

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all?

(Get it at all)

Try to keep it on the low, but it's me I gotta go high, high, high

I swear, I can hold my own but I really feel my lows now

I really feel my lows, yeah

[Drop]

High-igh-igh

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all?

(Why can't I forget it at all? I really feel my lows, yeah)

High-igh-igh

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all? (Get it at all)

[Chorus]

She said repeat-eat, I don't look back, back, back though

(I swear, I can feel my lows, I really feel my lows)

Love is so short-ort, why can't I forget it at all?

(I'm better on my own, in my hotel room)

Try to keep it on the low, but it's me I gotta go

(Eighteen months on the road somehow)

I swear, I can hold my own but I really feel my lows now

(I'd rather be alone, I'd rather be alone now)