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Tate Mcrae - Up Late Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If you said blue looked like red
Or I'm fucked in the head, I'd believe you
'Cause all the nights in your bed somehow made me forget how to leave you
If you said Texas was cold
Or those texts, they were old, I would trust it
'Cause you could take like anything and everything
And somehow make it feel like it's all nothing

[Pre-Chorus]
It's the last time this time
I'm never gonna let you go ahead and cross that line
Keep telling myself that this will be the last goodbye
No, never again, but I'm in denial, ah-ah

[Chorus]
If I still call you on a Thursday
Hoping by Friday, your problems will wash away
I still wonder if you're up late
'Cause I'm far from sober but closer to your place
It's a crack in the jewel, it's the catch 22
Running back to you, I'd go back to you
Still on a Thursday, I want you in the worst way
The worst way

[Verse 2]
If you said white picket fences were the death of a marriage
Think I'd never buy a house
Take your word, can't you tell?
I see your good side and better side and then nothing else, uh
[Pre-Chorus]
It's the last time this time
I'm never gonna let you go ahead and cross that line
Keep telling myself that this will be the last goodbye
No, never again, but I'm in denial, ah-ah

[Chorus]
If I still call you on a Thursday
Hoping by Friday, your problems will wash away
I still wonder if you're up late
'Cause I'm far from sober but closer to your place
It's a crack in the jewel, it's the catch 22
Running back to you, I'd go back to you
Still on a Thursday, I want you in the worst way
The worst way