Flare Guns (feat. Chelsea Cutler)

Focus on you in the light, it helps me fill my emotions Why are we at such a distance? Find ourselves so out of frame This love stays calm in the night, yeah, help me heal and reopen Why are we drifting away from everything we wanted to save? [Pre-Chorus: Quinn XCII] I told you I'd be down forever Loving you is danger, but it don't feel wrong It's old news, I should look for better Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on [Chorus: Quinn XCII] Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late Still I dial those numbers every time Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May? Slowly wishing you were never mine [Verse 2: Chelsea Cutler] Your face became all I know, I'd try to picture another Why are we frayed at the edge, it's making me feel all to blame I wanna know what's the deal Where have you been and what do you think of me? Is there a new girl silently screaming your name? [Pre-Chorus: Both, Quinn XCII] I told you I'd be down forever Loving you is danger, but it don't feel wrong It's old news, I should look for better Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on You leave me hanging on [Chorus: Both] Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late Still I dial those numbers every time Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May? Slowly wishing you were never mine [Post-Chorus: Both] I told you I'd be down forever Loving you is danger, but it don't feel wrong It's old news, I should look for better Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on [Bridge: Chelsea Cutler & Quinn XCII] See, I don't know better than to give up on loving Why am I still holding on? I'm still holding on And I'm way too honest and you make me want it Lying alone all night long, alone all night long [Chorus: Quinn XCII & Chelsea Cutler] Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late Still I dial those numbers every time Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May? Slowly wishing you were never mine [Chorus: Both, (Quinn XCII)] Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late Still I dial those numbers every time (Still I dial those numbers every time) Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May? Slowly wishing you were never mine (Slowly wishing you were never mine)