We don't go on dates, we went our separate ways
And we don't conversate, she said I'm playin' games
She said she feels trapped, stuck up in this fuckin' maze
How you been? I been better than yesterday
And it was just a day, you know I don't complain
Standin' in the rain, soakin' wet tryna demonstrate
That I don't feel a way, I never hesitate
What's on your mind? Can you say what you're thinkin', babe?
I'm too short for my pockets, no, that's bollocks
Walkin' through my mind, it's a forest, don't get lost again
Said you want a cottage with the fireplace
Sittin' by the fire with marshmallows and a chocolate fig
You felt low, I took you higher than a note from Mariah
And still you got the cheek to even try and call me liar
Want a bun up in the oven
Tryna trap me in barbed wire, put a baby in your stomach
If that's what you desire

Desire, desire, desire
Feel away, desire, desire, desire, desire
Feel away, desire, desire, desire, desire
Feel away, desire, desire, desire, desire

Suddenly not half the man I used to be (feel away)
But truthfully, ain't half the bitch you could've been (feel away)
It's not you, so I guess it's me (feel away)
It's not you, so I guess it's me (feel away)
Suddenly not half the man I used to be (feel away)
But truthfully, ain't half the bitch you could've been (feel away)
It's not you, so I guess it's me (feel away)

This time I (this time)
This time I (I feel away, this time)
This time I (this time I'm thinkin')
This time I (I feel away)
This time I have one hand free (feel away)
This has nothing to do with me (feel away) (nothing, nothing)

I leave the dent in my car
To remind me what I could've lost
And you revealed who you are
So this doesn't feel like love (feel like)
Heart for sale
Heart for sale
This time I'll
This time we'll
Be too scared
Not be able to feel
This time I'll (this time)
This time we'll (this time)
Hope this shouldn't end

Suddenly not half the man I used to be
But truthfully, ain't half the bitch you could've been
It's not you, so I guess it's me
It's not you, so I guess it's me
Suddenly not half the man I used to be
But truthfully, ain't half the bitch you could've been
It's not you, so I guess it's me

Dream lover, come and rescue me
See me up, see me down
Take me anywhere, I come to you with love

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Dave M. L. Hall, David Porter, Dominic Patrick Maker, James Blake, Mariah Carey, Tyron Kaymone Frampton