Smoke on the patio, just watching videos Can't pay attention, I can see what's happening Can't find the recipe for who we used to be Kiss like you mean it in the pub, come back to me But I think your heart is gone, I guess I'm never wrong I made a joke of it our first week
See, I warned you We weren't going to Be torn apart in any other way Torn apart in any other way
Knew you were bad for me, fulfilled a prophecy That I created 'cause I wanted some attention But you bought takеaways and gave me bettеr days I'm watching friends like, "Oh my God, what have I done? " Wish you were part of me, 'cause I need a family But here I am again on square one
See, I warned you We weren't going to Be torn apart in any other way Torn apart in any other way
It's no use, I'm too much And you're nothing to me but a rusted crutch-utch-utch No wrapped in dressing gowns, no, curled up on your couch It started ending on our first week
See, I warned you We weren't going to Be torn apart in any other way Torn apart in any other way See, I warned you That we weren't going to Be torn apart in any other way Torn apart in any other way
Compositor: Ciara Mary Thompson ECAD: Obra #39673604