My cold heart is finally meltin' I moved from the East to the West Wing I finally think it might be helpin', uh-uh Uh-uh
I confess, I'm not that versatile Say I'm good, but I might be in denial Takes one call and that undoes the dial Uh-uh
Baby, I tried to call you off like a bad habit Tried to call you off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more So I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more And more, and more, and more, ah (ah) And more, and more, and more, ah (ah)
Shut it down That I try (hey) , then you come, come around Fuck me good, fuck me up Then I gotta move towns How'd I get from the gym to your couch? Oh, how?
Baby, I tried to (tried to) call you (call you) off like a bad habit (yeah) Tried to (tried to) call you (call you) off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back (oh, no) like a revolvin' door (yeah) Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more So I keep comin' back (oh, no) like a revolvin' door (yeah) Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more And more (get what I want) , and more (can't get enough of you) And more (yeah, when you make me) , ah (ah) And more (get what I want) , and more (can't get enough of you) And more (yeah, when you make me) , ah (ah)
Changed my mind so much I can't find it I work so much, can't be reminded Life feels worse, but good with you in it Supposed to be on stage, but, fuck it I need a minute Change my mind so much it's exhaustin' I still think 'bout that night out in Boston I'm more hurt than I would admit I'm supposed to be an adult but, fuck it, I need a minute (oh)
I need a minute, I need a minute (ooh) I need a, I need, fuck it I need a minute (I need a) I need a minute, I need a minute (yeah) I need a, I need, fuck it I need a minute
I need a minute (fuck it) Ooh, I need a minute Mm-mm, mm-mm
Compositores: Tate McRae, Ryan Tedder, Julia Michaels, Grant Boutin