[Chorus]
You say that you love me, do you really mean that?
I’m not sure but I think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I’m not sure but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight into the night time, time
And we’re sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine until I sign, sign, sign
And we’re sick and tired of it

[Verse 1]
How to kill yourself without breaking hearts
How to end it without making cost
Don’t do it, just wait
Gotta lot on your plate
You're stressed a lot
Babygirl will you be there when the world ends
Babygirl don’t try to make more friends
Kindred spirits locked in a cage
With no way out, how to explain
Got a blurred face
It belongs in no place
Put on a fake smile for that fake face
You use me for money
It’s not about the money I
Want generations without callin' you baby i
Think the drugs are a bust
Cause they make me think a lot
Why do they do that
They shouldn’t do that
Questions that are tough
What about our love
No love
[Chorus]
You say that you love me, do you really mean that?
I’m not sure but I think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I’m not sure but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight into the night time, time
And we’re sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine until I sign, sign, sign
And we’re sick and tired of it

[Verse 2]
They give you white lies
Then use white paint
Go behind your back
And forget your name
Stole all your money
Gave up the game
Was your soul robbed?
Its all basically the same
Like the ocean
Eyes full of emotion
Causing this commotion
My regrets look texts I shouldn’t send
You said you burned it burned it all with a friend
Like a glass coffin
You see your breathe but no end
No end to the lonely road
Driving full of soul
Yeah
My heart is the car
You crashed too hard
[Chorus]
You say that you love me, do you really mean that?
I'm not sure but I think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I'm not sure but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight into the night time, time
And we’re sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine until I sign, sign, sign
And we’re sick and tired of it