Back To You lyrics

Wicked, front row ticket, sat there, think of you the whole time Went to art museums just to see it's you on my mind I love theatre, finding weirder pictures you would've liked All these moments ruined, I'm not doing well but I lie She's a real sweetheart I know But it would kill her to know That I'm in your fingers every time that I'm with her That I'm in, in your reach And I keep pulling on my leash She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too) But I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you I love her but I want you She makes breakfast then her bed And drinks her coffee decaf I do pilates now Bet you'd love to see that Guess I'm a twisted masochist Wish I'd bump into you when I'm at the markets, we'd say fuck this Run into the sunset She's a real sweetheart I know But it would kill her to know That I'm in your fingers every time that I'm with her That I'm in, in your reach And I keep pulling on my leash She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too) But I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to you I love her but I want you If you called my number Don't think I'd hang up I crave, I want that rush I'd rush right back to you But if she asked me stay I'd put my bags away Fall at her feet and pray I love her, she's my saving grace That I'm in your fingers every time that I'm with her That I'm in, in your reach And I keep pulling on my leash She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too) But I know I'd go back to you I know I'd go back to She's a good girl, good at love and good for me too (good for me too) But I know I'd go back to use