Whiskey Regrets - Rationale, TS Graye

What do you do when the love that you knew turns to rubble and mess?

And all you have left is the smell of perfume by the place that she slept

I keep twisting memories

Often hope and make believe that we’re still together, together

What do I do when the whiskey persuades me to send you a text?

Said all I have left is the smell of your hair and the t-shirt I kept

I keep twisting memories

Don’t you see we’re meant to be here still together

Don’t say

I’ve been a fool

I’ve been a fool for ya

Who else would do

The things that I did for ya

You had my heart in a headlock, ooh

Guess I’ve been a fool

I’ve been a fool for ya

How can you just walk away like I just don’t exist anymore?

And I should know better but I keep on thinking you’ll walk through the door

And I see pictures on my feed

Like you’re almost taunting me

That we’re not together

Don’t say it

Ooh, I know that I’ve been a fool

I’ve been a fool for ya

Who else would do

The things that I did for ya

You had my heart in a headlock, ooh

Guess I’ve been a fool (Guess I’ve been a fool)

I’ve been a fool for ya

I’ve been a

I’ve been a

I’ve been a

I’ve been a

I’ve been a

I’ve been a fool for you

I’ve been a fool

I’ve been a fool for ya

Who else would do

The things that I did for ya

You had my heart in a headlock, ooh

Guess I’ve been a fool

I’ve been a fool for ya

For you, my baby

You, you

For you, my baby, you

I’ve been a fool for you

For you, my baby, you’re my

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