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Greenlight

Tate McRae

So Close to What


Two chains hanging off your chest when you kiss me
So strange, who'd've
thought we'd get here with our history?

You know, I tried to be
what he thought I was, I wasn't
I tried to be everything I thought he wanted
And truthfully, I'm so over but stuck on it
And if I'm honest

I'm still waiting at the green light
Tell you what I feel like, but I can't go home
I'm still tryna make a beeline
Stuck up in a rewrite of the same song
Band-AIDS and bullet holes don't go
I can't unhear shit I've been told
Guess I never healed right
Maybe it's a green light, but I can't go

Midnight, 120 on the PCH, just you and me
Baby, no, I can't lie
The most alive I think I'll maybe ever be

You know, I tried to be
what he thought I was, I wasn't
I tried to be everything I thought he wanted
And truthfully, I'm so over but stuck on it
And if I'm honest

I'm still waiting at the green light
Tell you what I feel like, but I can't go home
I'm still tryna make a beeline
Stuck up in a rewrite of the same song
Band-AIDS and bullet holes don't go
I can't unhear shit I've been told
Guess I never healed right
Maybe it's a green light, but I can't go

I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't go

I'm still waiting at the green light
Tell you what I feel like, but I can't go home
I'm still tryna make a beeline
Stuck up in a rewrite of the same song
Band-AIDS and bullet holes don't go
I can't unhear shit I've been told
Guess I never healed right
Maybe it's a green light, but I can't go

I can't let go
I can't go
I can't let go
Compositores: Tate McRae, Grant Boutin

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