Driveway

i tell my girls i’m done with you

then your name lights up my phone

next thing i know i’m in your driveway

like my heart ain’t made of stone

you’re not the type i pictured

but you’re perfect for this mess

you don’t ask for anything real

just a body and a dress

every time i swear i’m finished

you just text “u up?” and i cave

like gravity pulls me back

to the storm i can’t escape

you burn me just to warm yourself

and i call it fate anyway

say you’re busy for a week

then show up late to play

yeah, the sex hits like a landslide

tearing down the walls i’ve built

you’re the storm that cracks me open

and the quiet when i’m filled

boy, you’re poison that tastes holy

i don’t stop, i barely breathe

you’re the best i’ve ever taken

like you ruin me to leave

i make excuses when you ghost me

“maybe work’s been kinda rough”

tell my friends you’re not an asshole

just a guy who can’t do love

i pretend i’m just as casual

but i’m sinking by degrees

you touch me like you own me

then kiss me like you leave

you say, “don’t catch feelings, baby”

hands tight around my hips

and i swear i understand you

but i melt under your lips

we’re a fire with no future

a promise with no name

but i keep walking to your bedroom

like i’m walking into flame

yeah, the sex hits like a landslide

tearing down the walls i’ve built

you’re the storm that cracks me open

and the quiet when i’m filled

boy, you’re poison that tastes holy

i don’t stop, i barely breathe

you’re the best i’ve ever taken

like you ruin me to leave

maybe one day i’ll let go

stop sprinting when you call

but tonight you want me over

and i’m already in the car

i know loving you is reckless

i know heartbreak when i see it

but damn, you’re the kind of trouble

that i touch just to believe it

yeah, the sex hits like a landslide

tearing down the walls i’ve built

you’re the storm that cracks me open

and the quiet when i’m filled

boy, you’re poison that tastes holy

i don’t stop, i barely breathe

you’re the best i’ve ever taken

and the wound i never treat

and i’ll be back in your driveway

’cause i love the way you break me

you’re not my type

but for a situationship

you’re exactly what might take me