Critical Condition Songtext
von Bellah

Tried to love you back together
And in the process, tore myself apart
I thought that I could make you better
But if it′s meant to be, it shouldn't be this hard

Every time I see you, see you
Intuition tripping, it go, "Wee-ooh, wee-ooh"
Sound the alarm, all your red flags look normal in the red room
Developing feelings of resentment
Asking for forgiveness, not permission
What would you do in my position?
I′m in critical condition

All is fair in love and war (love and war)
But now it's critical, critical
Am I wrong for wanting more?
Am I being too critical, critical?


Right now, I look unreal like a Barbie
Nails done, I'm about to head to the party
Drop-dead, red rum like Bacardi
I′m fashionably late, bitch, I′m tardy
I won't key your car with my car keys
But I might hop on a flight with your homies
Right now, you wish you did what you didn′t do
I'm not interested in what you didn′t do

Every time I see you, see you
Intuition tripping, it go, "Wee-ooh, wee-ooh"
Sound the alarm, all your red flags look normal in the red room
Developing feelings of resentment
Asking for forgiveness, not permission
What would you do in my position?
I'm in critical condition

All is fair in love and war (in love and war)
But now it′s critical, critical (now it's critical)
Am I wrong for wanting more? (Am I wrong, am I wrong)
Am I being too critical, critical? (Am I being too critical?)
All is fair in love and war (all is fair in love and war)
But now it's critical, critical
Am I wrong for wanting more? (Am I wrong, am I wrong?)
Am I being too critical, critical?

Right now, I look unreal like a Barbie
Nails done, I′m about to head to the party
Drop-dead, red rum like Bacardi
I′m fashionably late, bitch, I'm tardy


Barbie
Party
Bacardi