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Tommy Ice Type Lyrics

Hook

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left


Verse 1

Rough fights, long nights, yeah you know about it

Blank eyes, new heights of the bullsh*t

Drunk plights, blurred lines, old times

It was fun at first now that fun's reversed

Funny that I'm in it tryna make things work

It takes two to fix things but you don't show up

Never been the type to call quits and give up

So I guess we're just stuck


Pre Hook

And sometimes when you get caught up in your head

You make me feel like I am less than the dead

The clock keeps ticking I still look ahead

But for now we can just sit and pretend


Hook

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left


Verse 2

You don't know the meaning of...

You don't know the feeling f*ck..

I just need a little buzz

Something to replace the love (Or lack thereof)

You don't know the meaning of...

You don't know the feeling f*ck..

I just need a little buzz

Something to replace the love (Or lack thereof)


Pre Hook

And sometimes when you get caught up in your head

You make me feel like I am less than the dead

The clock keeps ticking I still look ahead

But for now we can just sit and pretend


Hook

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left

Everytime I'm with you, got my mask on

Treat me like a rebound cuz your past's gone

Got me pushing pens and writing sad songs

But baby we can pretend, even though there's nothing left



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