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