Rumors

Rumors is a song from Jacob Whitesides' EP A Piece of Me.

Lyrics
Where there’s smoke, there’s fire I’m waking up like a man on a run Are you a seller or a buyer? I never meant to hurt no one

Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh

Am I guilty ‘til it’s proven? Filthy even after the rain Sleep it off and keep it moving Never make the same mistake again

Oooh, the rumors, the rumors so quietly loud The winners and losers, you can’t pick them out It’s just us in the middle It’s just us in the middle of rumors Rumors, rumors But I’m not talking

You’ve been pulling all 6 strings I can feel the whispers on your skin Dripping down your body Would you do it all over again?

Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh

Oooh, the rumors, the rumors so quietly loud The winners and losers, you can’t pick them out It’s just us in the middle It’s just us in the middle of rumors Rumors, rumors But I’m not talking

Stop talking Don’t worry ‘bout the fire No holding back

Oooh, the rumors, the rumors so quietly loud The winners and losers, you can’t pick them out It’s just us in the middle It’s just us in the middle of rumors Rumors, rumors But I’m not talking