☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ↪song belongs to Conan Gray ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ⁔‿⁔‿⁔‿⁔‿⁔LYRICS‿⁔⁔‿⁔‿⁔‿⁔ Something's gotten into you You don't really look at me the way you used to And I'm hoping it ain't true Every single rumor that I've heard of you say Say you were off with someone that I don't know Callin' other people on your telephone Kinda wish I didn't know Well, fight or flight, I'd rather die Than have to cry in front of you Fight or flight, I'd rather lie Than tell you I'm in love with you My eyes are welling up as you admit there's someone new It's my move, fight or flight You tell me it ain't what it seems But baby, this is looking like a crime scene There's clothes thrown on the balcony And you smell like perfume out a magazine I'm throwing all your sh#t out of my window Telling you I wish that we had never spoke Baby, I already know Well, fight or flight, I'd rather die Than have to cry in front of you Fight or flight, I'd rather lie Than tell you I'm in love with you My eyes are welling up as you admit there's someone new It's my move, fight or flight Now there's someone at my door Someone I've not met before They've got eyes like mine A pretty smile and they've been crying for a while 'Cause they also didn't know That our lover loved us both Well, fight or flight, I'd rather die Than have to cry in front of you Fight or flight, I'd rather lie Than tell you I'm in love with you My eyes are welling up as you admit there's someone new It's my move, fight or flight ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
