Lyrics: Ndawambi Kasambala Music: Ndawambi Kasambala I keep thinking you’ll pull up And hit my main cell When the pain gets too much We know the games well

I keep thinking you’ll pull up And hit my main cell When the pain gets too much We know the games well

Still my love don’t understand

Loose end on my heart string baby

You’re the Loose end on my heart string baby

you were the one to pull it Pull it and keep ghosts Pull it and make bones Steady as the day goes

you were the one to pull it

loved the time we shared I used to dry your tears You learnt to braid my hair our timing unprepared I know I never dared To let you into fears That would interfere With all of our affairs I know I played some games That had you going crazy I know I told some lies That have you seeking truth And I was so surprised To see you on that booth With some other guy That had me getting loose I gotta keep it tight

I hope you hear this tune I know that line was bait ‘Cause I been fishing boo Ego been bruise I need to calm down ‘Cause I been texting you Deleting all the lines Rewrite them all again ‘Cause love is hard to find And a coward dies About a thousand deaths Feels like genocide That I lost a friend How can I pretend? You’re still the loose end

Still my love don’t understand

Loose end on my heart string baby

You’re the Loose end on my heart string baby

you were the one to pull it Pull it and keep ghosts Pull it and make bones Steady as the day goes

Just keep me on my toes And let me know That you don’t need no one else

Wish I could leave the zone Free the bros And I build my wealth

you were the one to pull it Pull it and keep ghosts Pull it and make bones Steady as the day goes

Loose Ends

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