[Lyric] Worst Case (Delaine The Main)

[Chorus: Breana Marin]
Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case

[Verse 1: The Main]
Worst case scenario: I leave you tonight
I pack up all my bags, I'll be on the next flight
To whatever place, whatever place seems right
I don't wanna fight, I wanna hold you in my arms
Hold you oh so tight, until my arms give out
But later that night, yell at me to get out
Baby I don't want to see you pout
I wanna see you smile
Put away your frown, and then you and me we get down
Down to the real shit, like why we be fighting
Your love is moonlighting, the scenes I'm overwriting
The flames be igniting, our stars are aligning
But I just wanna think of you in my writing
But not the bad things, but the good things
Like how you laugh when you smile
You have a calm lifestyle and
Not much on my file
Like you don't know that I was gone for 2 months
But now I'm back with my old self dead in the trunk
I only think of you when I get drunk
[Chorus: Breana Marin]
Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case

[Verse 2: The Main]
Worst case scenario: you leave me tonight
Pack up all your bags, you headed on the next flight
I don't know why we fight
I say some stupid shit that we know just ain't right
I should apologize for putting up a hard fight
I should of held you tight in my arms all night
But instead we yell and we fight
I know you want some answers for me
Why I am the way I am but I just can't
Cause I know that you're tired
And I can't buy you, things to make you happy
Just please don't at me
Please don't go to bed angry at me
Cause, damn, I love your sense of humor
You don't get caught up in rumors
You don't be talking 'bout who fuckin' who
And I notice the way you maneuver
Sexy, but never show too much
Ain't heard from you in like, two months
All of a sudden, you pop on my line
You could make time stop on a dime
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, yeah
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, feel me
[Chorus: Breana Marin]
Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case