Слова песни:Well it's getting colder and we're getting distant
and I just keep thinkin
that I never meant it to be like this(to be like this)
You know what comes next, so do I
You're begging for a way to gracefully bow out
and say goodnight
It's worse than you think
On your way home you should have known
You never listen to me
I'm only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie
(On your way home you should have known
You never listen to me)
I'm only complaining to keep myself busy, sweetie
But I can't say I blame you
But I wish that I could
I'm sick of writing every song about you
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
Updated
Call back in a week
To check up on me
So keep me
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