[Verse 1: Caleb Harper]
Oh, the morning of the comedown
My eyes on the road
She's tugging at the stitches
Shaking in the cold (In the cold, in the cold)
She says, "Pull into the servo, honey
I need to get some air"
Hover in the brake light, lit up
She's pulling out her hair (Pulling out her hair, out her hair)
[Chorus: Caleb Harper with Peppa Lane]
My head's filled with lots of nothing
C'mon, you must think something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
[Verse 2: BENEE]
(I don't understand)
I could start with saying that I'm confused
But I don't think I can hold myself back
I don't wanna wait for you
I don't get why you think like that
And it's too late to pick up
I guess I'm over it now
'Cause what you tell me ain't the truth
It seems I best be over you
Oh, the morning of the comedown
My eyes on the road
She's tugging at the stitches
Shaking in the cold (In the cold, in the cold)
She says, "Pull into the servo, honey
I need to get some air"
Hover in the brake light, lit up
She's pulling out her hair (Pulling out her hair, out her hair)
[Chorus: Caleb Harper with Peppa Lane]
My head's filled with lots of nothing
C'mon, you must think something of him
Fall in love to fall right out
And break apart without a sound
[Verse 2: BENEE]
(I don't understand)
I could start with saying that I'm confused
But I don't think I can hold myself back
I don't wanna wait for you
I don't get why you think like that
And it's too late to pick up
I guess I'm over it now
'Cause what you tell me ain't the truth
It seems I best be over you
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