This shitÂŽs getting crazy, tired of your playing Am I better off alone? These lies are heavy, someoneÂŽs gonna regret it
But IÂŽm still waiting, back against the wall
Every battle has a widow No more, that wonÂŽt be me Even though I know IÂŽm dumb But my heart still loves a fight IÂŽm ainÂŽt going no where
Tell me are you ready for me? Yeah you got me in the palm of your hands Tell me are you ready yet? You decide with your heart not your head Tell me are you ready for me yet I know you can make her understand Tell me are you ever gonna be a one woman man?
Few that shanÂŽt accept it, no doubt unintended Even though I know youÂŽre wrong
Two women committed, stupidly admitted ItÂŽs time you end it and just let her know
Every battle has a widow No more, that wonÂŽt be me Even though I know IÂŽm dumb But my heart still loves a fight IÂŽm ainÂŽt going no where
Tell me are you ready for me? Yeah you got me in the palm of your hands Tell me are you ready yet? You decide with your heart not your head Tell me are you ready for me yet I know you can make her understand Tell me are you ever gonna be a one woman man?
Soaked with rotten beliefs
Filling with loveless seeds Hitting with crashing waves Tell her that itÂŽs too late Cause IÂŽm never walking away My love is here to stay Oh, didnÂŽt she hear me say I ainÂŽt going no where
Tell me are you ready for me? Yeah you got me in the palm of your hands Tell me are you ready yet? You decide with your heart not your head Tell me are you ready for me yet I know you can make her understand Tell me are you ever gonna be a one woman man?
Tell me are you ready for me? Yeah you got me in the palm of your hands
Tell me are you ready yet? You decide with your heart not your head Tell me are you ready for me yet I know you can make her understand Tell me are you ever gonna be a one woman man?
Sometimes is it better to let go? Better Sometimes is it better to let go? Better to let...better Sometimes is it better to let go? Better Sometimes is it better to let go? Better, better
Ce truc devient dingue, jÂŽen ai assez de ton jeu Suis-je mieux seule? Ces mensonges sont pesants, quelquÂŽun va le regretter
Mais jÂŽattends toujours, dos au mur
Toute bataille fait une veuve Pas moyen, ce ne sera pas moi MĂȘme si je sais que je suis bĂȘte Mais mon coeur aime toujours une bataille Je ne vais nulle part
Toute bataille fait une veuve Pas moyen, ce ne sera pas moi MĂȘme si je sais que je suis bĂȘte Mais mon cĆur aime toujours une bataille Je ne vais nulle part