[intro] (Ohhh, ohhh) You keep comin’ back like a tide to the sand, Just to slip through my hands, yeah, you don’t wanna stay. One touch, one kiss, got me lost in your touch, Then you leave me again—guess I’m never enough. (Ohhh, ohhh) Why you play with my heart like it’s yours to break? Give me hope just to walk away. I’m the one you call when the new love don’t last, But I’m tired of lovin’ someone I can’t have… [pre-chorus] I’m done bein’ the shadow in your sun, Always there, but never the one. You say the right words, then you disappear, Like love’s a ghost that only haunts me here. I gave you my soul, you gave me a maybe— I’m not your fallback when the world gets shaky. [chorus] (Ohhh, ohhh) You keep comin’ back like a tide to the sand, Just to slip through my hands, yeah, you don’t wanna stay. One touch, one kiss, got me lost in your touch, Then you leave me again—guess I’m never enough. (Ohhh, ohhh) Why you play with my heart like it’s yours to break? Give me hope just to walk away. I’m the one you call when the new love don’t last, But I’m tired of lovin’ someone I can’t have… (Can’t have… ohhh…) [verse 1] Late nights, your name lights up my phone, That familiar ache, I should leave it alone. But I answer like a fool, lost in your voice, Hopin’ this time, you’ll make a different choice. You say you're "in between"—well, here's the truth: I'm just the bridge you burn running back to your roots. He gets your future, I get the scraps, (just the scraps) [Pre-Chorus Build] And I know I should run, but I… [pause] …stay right here, waitin’ for you to change. [final chorus] (Ohhh, ohhh) You keep comin’ back like a tide to the sand, Just to slip through my hands, yeah, you don’t wanna stay. One touch, one kiss, got me lost in your touch, Then you leave me again—guess I’m never enough. (Ohhh, ohhh) Why you play with my heart like it’s yours to break? Give me hope just to walk away. I’m the one you call when the new love don’t last, But I’m tired of lovin’ someone I can’t have… (Can’t have… ohhh…) [Outro] (Ohhh, ohhh) No more tide, no more sand, No more reachin’ for your hand. I’m done waitin’ for what never was— This time, I’m the one who walks.

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