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Written and Produced by Brianne Taylor
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6zEay5eykroDvPMqOjascw?si=5YkOkC6WSEKZq_KQxeKC7Q
Instagram: https://instagram.com/briannetaylormusic
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Lyrics:
It was the last of the morning
I knew some wasn’t right
I could feel it in the yawn
Maybe I was too sprung
To figure it out in time
It was the last of the warnings
There were too many signs
I could see it in the sun maybe I was too young
Didn’t think it about it much at night
I was calling on angels
I was praying through my tears
I was looking for a moment
That you’d prove me wrong in fears
I was pulling all angles
I was but you weren’t here
I was proving way too much to a lover
Who had no mirror
I wont miss it
I won’t get in my head
I won’t be waiting for your chase
Baby baby come on
Don’t want your kisses
It was all in my head
I won’t be waiting for your chase
baby baby come on
Woulda been your final warning
Really it's never mind
I would've given another chance
But honestly I just changed my mind
Baby its getting boring
More like a waste of time
Dont you cry to me now uh uh you know we’ll be alright
I wont miss it
I won’t get in my head
I won’t be waiting for your chase
Baby baby come on
Don’t want your kisses
It was all in my head
I won’t be waiting for your chase
baby baby come on
You’re like missile
You’re like a renegade
I won’t be waiting for your chase
baby baby come o
You're such a mission
You're way to much to play
I won’t be waiting on your chase
baby baby come on