Testo Sunday Morning

It's quarter after midnight, you light your cigarette
Outside a stranger's party, here we go, maybe I'll confess
You say let's take it inside, but I'm here inside my head
I'm scared if I keep drinking, here we go, maybe I'll confess

I'm just a fool for falling for you
'Cause you said there's no strings attached
I say I'm okay with that
Your friends making out with my friends
Half of them are missing, making bad decisions
Kiss me on the weekends, now I'm catching feelings
I know you ain't calling me on Sunday morning (Ooh)

And now we watch the sunrise, you call a taxi home
And you kiss me in the backseat, why do I feel so vulnerable?

I'm just a fool for falling for you
'Cause you said there's no strings attached
I say I'm okay with that

Your friends making out with my friends
Half of them are missing, making bad decisions Kiss me on the weekends, now I'm catching feelings
I know you ain't calling me on Sunday morning (Ooh)

You ain't calling (Ooh)
Are you calling? Are you calling? (Ooh)
It's quarter after midnight, you light your cigarette
Outside a stranger's party, here we go, maybe I'll confess