(Bebe Rexha)

I know you say you know me, know me well
But these days I don’t even know myself (No)
I always thought I’d be with someone else
I thought I would own the way I felt (Yeah)
I call you but you never even answer
I tell myself I’m done with wicked games
But then I get so numb with all the laughter
That I forget about the pain. Ohh~

You stress me out
You kill me
You drag me down
You fuck me up
We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
“I don’t know how to make it stop!”

I love it, I hate it
And I can’t- take it
But I keep on coming back to you

(Louis Tomlinson)

I know my friends
They give me bad advice like-
“Move on”
Get you out my mind. (Woo)
But don’t you think I haven’t even tried?
You got me cornered and my hands are tied