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Letras:Wynter Gordon. With The Music I Die. In The Morning.


[feat. Robbie Rivera]

Take me back,
Take me back.

I'm going home alone tonight,
You were with your friends and that's alright,
'Cause they all, hit on me,
When you're not looking, huh.

I'm a little sad to see you go,
And you're laughing now like it's joke,
Your problem, is tiny,
So it's so funny.

You took a real big chance,
When you gave me up,
I swear I was your friend baby,
I was your love,
And I admit, that I liked you too,
But you needed me, more than I needed you.

It's okay 'cause you'll be sorry in the morning,
Yeah it's okay 'cause I already hear you calling,
This is a game, that we play, and you always lose,
Miserably, you'll be begging "Take me back",
In the morning, in the morning.

Take me back,
Take me back.

Lying in my bed there's so much space,
And you move your things here to your own place,
Let the dishes pile up with the laundry.

And I have done my best to make it work,
Why you tried your best to be a jerk,
I deserve, an award, for my patience.

You took a real big chance,
When you gave me up,
I swear I was your friend baby,
I was your love,
And I admit, that I liked you too,
But you needed me, more than I needed you.

It's okay 'cause you'll be sorry in the morning,
Yeah it's okay 'cause I already hear you calling,
This is a game, that we play, and you always lose,
Miserably, you'll be begging "Take me back",
In the morning, in the morning.