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Tate McRae Quelle: RCA Records/©Amy Gardner

Rubberband Songtext
von Tate McRae

Rubberband Songtext

Was it a wasted couple months?
Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo
Was that all there was for us?
Midnight driving, running through highland
Does it make me the criminal?
That I let you go
That I broke us and left
I hate that I never know
Why you're still so caught up in my head

I know you wanted a promise
I wasn't ready, can I be honest?
Never knew what I had until I lost it

And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
And I snap it every time that I think about your lips
Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
Almost break it every time when I'm tryin' to forget


I know that I have never been good at this
Love you in a second, next you know I'm checking out
Of moments I shouldn't miss
Now I'm looking through the photos
Wishing I was different

And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
And I snap it every time that I think about your lips
Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
Almost break it every time when I'm tryin' to forget

Tryin' to forget (tryin' to forget)
Tryin' to forget (to forget, to forget, to forget)
Tryin' to forget

I know you wanted a promise
I wasn't ready, can I be honest?
Never knew what I had until I lost it

And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
And I snap it every time that I think about your lips
Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist
Almost break it every time when I'm tryin to forget

Tryin' to forget (tryin' to forget)
Tryin' to forget
Tryin' to forget


Hmm-hmm
Tryin' to forget (tryna forget)
Tryin' to forget (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Tryin' to forget

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