How's It Gonna Go Lyrics - Winter & The Wolves - Grieves

How's it gonna go? 

Tell me what your thinkin' 

I can't get a read on you 

Anymore. 

I'm sick of waiting by the phone 

Hoping it starts ringing. 

I played the fool like this before. 

But no more. 4x 

I never thought that I'd be tangled in the ropes 

Til the woman in my dreams took a shit inside my soul 

Before that, I figured I could pay the toll 

Til I understood how powerful love could be as a whole. 

You ain't shit til the kiss goes sour 

Leaving you singing Anthony Hamilton in shower. 

Run around, play those games 

If you think I'm gonna fall for them again you're crazy 

And I ain't saying that I'm past it 

I'm just saying you don't seem the type to even ask if 

There's something we can do to be a better match 

Or if we even share a common interest either one of us is passionate about. 

This isn't love; this is two people fucking 

Each other over, making nothing out of something 

Baby, you cold frontin' if you think I'm gonna stay. 

Cause you can't even look me in the face. 

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How's it gonna go? 

Tell me what your thinkin' 

I can't get a read on you 

Anymore. 

I'm sick of waiting by the phone 

Hoping it starts ringing. 

I played the fool like this before. 

But no more. 4x 

I think it's time we set it straight 

It shouldn't be allowed to go another day. 

You dodge calls like a bullet in the Matrix 

And got me waiting round and running out of my patience 

Say it! Let me know the problem, 

If we can't work it out, what makes you think we can share an apartment? 

That's right, I heard you talking 

With your girlfriends getting drunk of vodka. 

And I ain't saying that you're stupid 

I'm just saying you and I ain't really been target practice for Cupid. 

Baby you know it's true 

Nothing else we can do 

Cause I don't plan on continuing as your little fool. 

This isn't love; this is daytime television. 

A soap opera with a bunch of little skeletons 

I've known better, I would recognize the taste 

So I think it's time we went our separate ways. 

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How's it gonna go? 

Tell me what your thinkin' 

I can't get a read on you 

Anymore. 

I'm sick of waiting by the phone 

Hoping it starts ringing. 

I played the fool like this before. 

But no more. 4x