Plot Armor

Ohh
Nights in Atlanta
You make it hard for me
Sometimes it's hard to be gone
But you don't decide for me
You change your mind on me
When you say goodbye to me
Sometimes it's hard to be wrong
But you never side with me
Mmm
You keep on saying you feel sum'
I keep on saying I feel nun'
Take it away and I'm still comin'
Take it away and don't give nun'
Give it a week it ain't hitting the same
Left for the plot and you still haven't changed
I need to know if I'm still in the way
I gotta' know
I gotta' know
I gotta' know
I gotta' know
Nights in Atlanta
You make it hard for me
Sometimes it's hard to be gone
But you don't decide for me
You change your mind on me
When you say goodbye to me
Sometimes it's hard to be wrong
But you never side with me
You put your story on private
You think you're moving in silence
Searching for spiritual guidance
Praying and hoping you find it
Taking it to the extreme
Evil eye selling you dreams
Living through pictures on screens
Baby I know that it stings, I- I-
Tired of the way she keeps pressuring me
Tired of the way she keeps lecturing me
Tired of the way she keeps threatening me, I-
Talking away like you better than me
Using your words to keep severing me, I-
Nights in Atlanta
You make it hard for me
Sometimes it hard to be gone
But you don't decide for me
You change your mind on me
When you say goodbye to me
Sometimes it's hard to be wrong
But you never side with me