Your Terms Testo

Testo Your Terms

Once upon a drink you said hi to me
Now we're enemies, oh
Once upon a feeling we shared some things
We keep between us
What if we never learn? What if we look away?
What if the end is brighter than the hope that you will stay?
What if we took a chance? What if we chose to wait?
What if we hold on to the end a little longer, babe?

So just say the word and I’ll come right back around
Like we're running out of love
I see you talk us down and I still don't make a sound

It’s never my turn, it's all on your terms
It's never my turn, it's all on your terms
It's never my turn, it's all on you

We don't get along, get along, yeah
I said, we don't get along, get along, yeah
I said, we don’t get along, get along, yeah
No, we don’t know what we want, what we want, yeah

I just wanna lay low (Lay low)
What are you afraid of?
I know you've been down since day one
And really, right now that don’t mean nothing
Girl, I've been tryna forget you, yeah
Not tryna dismiss you yet
And I can't lie, got issues
Yeah, I gotta figure it out
But never said I don't miss you
We’ve been going hard from the get-go
But I think we gotta let go
Always gotta sever that vessel
'Cause breaking your heart's M-O
You just want L-O-V-E
To come back around, no J.T
I admit that I love what's made me
But thinking of leaving, you really don't face me

Don't depend on me to be coming on back around
Think we running out of love
Yeah, we should stay low-key
Why you always wanna lock me down?

It's never my turn, it's all on your terms
It's never my turn, it's all on your terms
It's never my turn, it's all on your terms, ooh
It's never my turn, it's all on your terms

You played me like a song, not a love song
So if I'm where you belong, where have you gone?
Got me waiting in the crowd for the encore
I applaud because it's all on your terms
It's all on your terms

We don't get along, get along, yeah
I said, we don't get along, get along, yeah
I said, we don't get along, get along, yeah
It's never my turn, it's all on your terms