Lyrics: Rose White
Music: Rose White
Conversation ‘bout the same, you drift away
Maybe if I used my French, you’d understand
I know the buttons that can easily set you off
But only press them in my mind
Not strong enough to call you out
Instead
I wrote it down
June 21
All the times you knocked me down
If love’s supposed to hurt this much
Then I want out
Late at night you come around
Ready to fight
But I ain’t talking back to red eyes
You promised you won’t get high
Same old lie, same old lie
I turn a blind eye
A perfect knight that used to sweep me off my feet
Becomes a villain in a flash
And pulls a knife
You chose your path
And I
I wrote it down
June 21
All the times you knocked me down
If love’s supposed to hurt this much
Then I want out
Threatened by a woman with a vision in her eyes
Condescending coward in a macho suit, your flex
Is talking ‘bout that one time you tasted fame
They screamed your name in chants
Then moved on to someone else
You relive it in your head
Every time you come inside me
I’m the best, I’m the best
Mediocre if you ask me
My win is your silent loss
My loss is your hidden cause
So eager to trade your soul
For a lifelong applause
I wrote it down
June 21
All the times you knocked me down
If love’s supposed to hurt this much
Then I want out