I hope you understand that the line we walk is thin
And you’ve never set me off this much
All the headaches that you give leave my stomach feeling sick
You’ve been nothing but a big facade
I hope you understand we never had a chance, see
Step on your pride, get in the line now, please
You chose to make the mistakes, don’t you dare go blame me
Are you scared, unprepared?
‘Cause I would be...
So are we good? (no)
No, hold me back (back)
Rip me away, flee the scene, let me leave, this is bad
I knew too well (well)
I spit it out (I spit it out)
In your machine, hands are clean, teenage dreams never last
You’re texting in my bed and temptation’s in your head
You are stepping in a sacred spot
You can’t cover it all up, and my brother wasn’t wrong
Just face me, tell the truth for once
So are we good? (no)
No, hold me back (back)
Rip me away, flee the scene, let me leave, this is bad
I knew too well (well)
I spit it out (I spit it out)
In your machine, hands are clean, teenage dreams never last
Fallin’ on your knees, dial in on me; please breathe
Never a god-send, you were so hellbent on me
So I hope you understand that you’re nothing of a man
No one’s ever set me off this much
So are we good? (no)
No, hold me back (back)
Rip me away, flee the scene, let me leave, this is bad
I knew too well (well)
I spit it out (I spit it out)
In your machine, hands are clean, teenage dreams never last
I Hope You Understand was written by Okan Kazdal & Hope Vista.