Song: | Not This Time |
Singer: | Georgia Gets By |
Music: | John Velasquez |
Lyrics: | Georgia Gets By |
Album: | Split Lip (2024) |
Not This Time Lyrics
I don’t know why I do it, but I do it
And she shakes her head
Seems the more that I sing it, I just bring it
All back from the dead
Oh, back on the island
God, tell her I’m trying
I don’t know why I said it, but I said it
Did I overshare?
Wish that I didn’t show it, now you know it
And I’m oh so bare
When heaven deserts you
I could never hurt you
Something always gets the best of me
Loving you is just a recipe
For disaster
Get high fast, but
It won’t last, no
Not this time
Now I bargain with a feeling
While you’re peeling
Every layer back
Though in my heart I’m not sure
At the core
You know I’ll never crack
When heaven forsakes you
I’m coming to save you
Something always gets the best of me
Loving you is just a recipe
For disaster
Get high fast, but
It won’t last, no
Not this time