Love Letter

Mulaa Joans

Mm-mm-mm-mm

 

Last Thursday night, I sat at my window

And got a text from you, sayin' you wanna end your life

You know that ain't right

When sooner or later, the weight of a word will hit like a feather

It's mad how easy you lie

I know you know that ain't right

 

 

And this is my love letter

'Cause I'd love you to get the fuck out my life

You've really done it this time

But you'd love to keep me closer

I'll sign my name on a poster

Then I'm cutting my ties

Hate that your blood is like mine

2 a.m. text, leave me cryin' in anger

You're like TNT if I don't immediately answer

But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it, mm

I won't tell you about how

Eighteen years got me runnin' for cover

Do all my tears look just like my mother's?

But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it

So I won't tell you about it, mm, mm

I won't tell you about it

 

 

Is it just a misunderstanding?

Or is it, or is it the way I bend

Just to have you in my life for a minute?

Yeah, I know it sucks to admit it, mm, yeah

 

 

And this is my love letter

'Cause I'd love you to get the fuck out my life

Hate that your blood is like mine (Mine)

2 a.m. text, leave me cryin' in anger

You're like TNT if I don't immediately answer

But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it, yeah

If I tell you about how

Eighteen years got me runnin' for cover

Do all my tears look just like my mother's?

But you'd make it 'bout you if I tell you about it

So I won't tell you about–

 

This is my love letter

'Cause I'd love you to get the fuck out my life

You've really done it this time