Frank Ocean — Truce

[Verse 1] Taking turns with pressing ignore Only to come to the conclusion That there’s no one we both love more Back and forth, emotional tug of war Girl I love you But I just can’t do this revolving door any longer [Pre-Chorus] I’m motion sick Oh, oh, from going in these circles What happened, we were close Where did we go wrong Better yet, how do we make it right This ain’t making sense no more [Chorus] Yeah, so I put my left hand on your waist Right hand throwing the peace sign Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce I put my lips up on your face White rag up in the sky I’m waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce I’m calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, calling a truce Oh, yeah [Verse 2] Maybe it’s the "me" in you that I dislike the most Ironically, in the beginning that’s what made us close And now that’s the very reason That we’re slamming doors But we’re both adults, it’s time we get over it [Pre-Chorus] I’m motion sick Oh, oh, from going in these circles What happened, we were close Where did we go wrong Better yet, how do we make it right This ain’t making sense no more [Chorus] So I put my left hand on your waist Right hand throwing the peace sign Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce I put my lips up on your face White rag up in the sky I’m waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce I’m calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, calling a truce Oh, yeah [Bridge] If we stop this fighting We can dance all night in this bitch Be no fighting if you keep on rocking that shit Won’t be no fighting, I’ma throw the towel in Cause I decided, I like us way better like this [Chorus] So I put my left hand on your waist Right hand throwing the peace sign Waving truce, waving truce, waving truce I put my lips up on your face White rag up in the sky I’m waving truce, waving truce, waving truce, truce I’m calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, truce Calling a truce, calling a truce Oh, yeah