Got Me - St. South

Said I’m going too fast, so I slow it down a bit

Like a time lapse, break me up now, bit by bit

Telling you’ll pass, I’mma love enough in this

And it’s a lot less, to unravel this likely stitch

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad

Now we’re growing alone, better this than holding hands

She got a complex, and she’s breaking down as planned

And maybe I’ll sigh, will that help you love me less?

It’s how I get by, never could try to impress

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad

And I wanna go home, back to blankets overhead

But clicking heels can’t, get me out of my own bed

Don’t wanna know you, don’t wanna be your lucky bet

I’m gonna see you, as a shadow in the past

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad

Oh I’ll see you and come right back to

Got me too bad, you got me, you got me too bad