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Hesitations Video (MV)




Performed By: Urban
Length: 2:22
Written by: Miles Bordeaux




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Situations bring you back to me, oh, lovers never break up, oh, oh
Situations bring you back to me, oh, lovers never break up
I guess you want that, oh, oh, in my head
You say that I'm down, to forget I bit the bullet for you, for you, for you
I wrote a song to many paintings
So I hope you wanna know that I've been thinking about you, oh, thinking about you
I need that constant stimulation, need less information
Cut you out my life, but you still f*cking creeping
Now you got me geeking, now you got me freaking
But I know it's all my fault, cause I know I dropped the ball
Turn me from the boy to man, baby I didn't know you can
I just know that you wanted man, but I know that I wasn't him
I guess it turned you off, enough to drop the ball, enough to drop it all
And then you never called
Showing up to the party drunk, holding on to so much love
Never thought that you would want anyone but me
But I be chilling, posted, recollecting bout a f*cking
Smith and Wesson, days worse off, we on the up
Still hesitant when I get drunk
Turn me from the boy to man, baby I didn't know you can
I just know that you wanted man, but I know that I wasn't him
We took it all too fast, my mindset, it got screwed
I lost my masculinity, no doubt you wasn't feeling me
When its dark out I'm the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
When it's dark out I m the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
When its dark out I m the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
I'm like a ghost, I am a shadow
I ain't gonna wallow, only in the songs
Last count to guallo, baby I ain't hollow
Fuller than a cup and I'm f*cking mixing up
Gonna count the daytime bucks and I couldn't get no f*cks
Our life is f*cking good, I'm misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
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Situations bring you back to me, oh, lovers never break up, oh, oh
Situations bring you back to me, oh, lovers never break up
I guess you want that, oh, oh, in my head
You say that I'm down, to forget I bit the bullet for you, for you, for you
I wrote a song to many paintings
So I hope you wanna know that I've been thinking about you, oh, thinking about you
I need that constant stimulation, need less information
Cut you out my life, but you still f*cking creeping
Now you got me geeking, now you got me freaking
But I know it's all my fault, cause I know I dropped the ball
Turn me from the boy to man, baby I didn't know you can
I just know that you wanted man, but I know that I wasn't him
I guess it turned you off, enough to drop the ball, enough to drop it all
And then you never called
Showing up to the party drunk, holding on to so much love
Never thought that you would want anyone but me
But I be chilling, posted, recollecting bout a f*cking
Smith and Wesson, days worse off, we on the up
Still hesitant when I get drunk
Turn me from the boy to man, baby I didn't know you can
I just know that you wanted man, but I know that I wasn't him
We took it all too fast, my mindset, it got screwed
I lost my masculinity, no doubt you wasn't feeling me
When its dark out I'm the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
When it's dark out I m the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
When its dark out I m the one you need, yeah
Listen to the beating of my heart, heart song
I'm like a ghost, I am a shadow
I ain't gonna wallow, only in the songs
Last count to guallo, baby I ain't hollow
Fuller than a cup and I'm f*cking mixing up
Gonna count the daytime bucks and I couldn't get no f*cks
Our life is f*cking good, I'm misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
Our lives are f*cking good, we're misunderstood
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Writer: Miles Bordeaux
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