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50/50 Video (MV)




Performed By: Out of Torpor
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Jacob Moorman




Out of Torpor - 50/50 Lyrics
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So, I think I am an asshole
You've gone and went and left me
All this over a meal that you couldn't decide in
Lack of action, it always pains me
I wish you'd just erase me
No wait, f*ck that
'Cause you were wrong and I was right
Now Hey!
I think I gotta say
I'm not a toy you play
Every single hour of every single f*cking day
Would you let me get away?
As in you must have your own way
I bet a coin flip couldn't tell if you wanted to stay
So I came to the realization
That you're the problem all this time
There's no reason to your rhyme
But you wanna play that f*cking whore
That thinks of me as just a bore
Was I ever anything more to you?
Oh God, I hope it's true
Well, isn't this all just nifty
I've got myself in a jiffy
Something that always seems to get under my skin
Is when you smile when you say you love me
Looks I'm still 50/50
About something I've said I've made my mind about
Now Hey!
I think I gotta say
I'm not a toy you play
Every single hour of every single f*cking day
Would you let me get away?
As in you must have your own way
I bet a coin flip couldn't tell if you wanted to stay
So I came to the realization
That you're the problem all this time
There's no reason to your rhyme
But you wanna play that f*cking whore
That thinks of me as just a bore
Was I ever anything more to you?
Oh God, I hope it ain't true
I miss you
I miss you
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So, I think I am an asshole
You've gone and went and left me
All this over a meal that you couldn't decide in
Lack of action, it always pains me
I wish you'd just erase me
No wait, f*ck that
'Cause you were wrong and I was right
Now Hey!
I think I gotta say
I'm not a toy you play
Every single hour of every single f*cking day
Would you let me get away?
As in you must have your own way
I bet a coin flip couldn't tell if you wanted to stay
So I came to the realization
That you're the problem all this time
There's no reason to your rhyme
But you wanna play that f*cking whore
That thinks of me as just a bore
Was I ever anything more to you?
Oh God, I hope it's true
Well, isn't this all just nifty
I've got myself in a jiffy
Something that always seems to get under my skin
Is when you smile when you say you love me
Looks I'm still 50/50
About something I've said I've made my mind about
Now Hey!
I think I gotta say
I'm not a toy you play
Every single hour of every single f*cking day
Would you let me get away?
As in you must have your own way
I bet a coin flip couldn't tell if you wanted to stay
So I came to the realization
That you're the problem all this time
There's no reason to your rhyme
But you wanna play that f*cking whore
That thinks of me as just a bore
Was I ever anything more to you?
Oh God, I hope it ain't true
I miss you
I miss you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jacob Moorman
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