Three weeks And I ain't heard from you It's like you just disappeared into thin air That I'm breathing in Three weeks with nobody to yell at With nobody to fight back This shit don't seem fair
And I kinda miss those movie nights The ones where you'd get so mad When I'd pick my favorite film That we've seen a hundred times And I miss you being home When I get home with another girl on my mind I guess it's fine that it's only been three weeks
Three weeks It must be bad that friends are callin' To check if I'm still breathin' And if my voice is still in tune Three weeks But I don't remember much at all But everything is green And Xanax tells me that it ain't the fall
And I miss you telling me to straighten up Start acting like I give a fuck, yeah I know I don't but that's' just the way that I am And I miss those fake laughs you do When I get high and make fun of you It was funny at the time It's bad that you're on my mind after three weeks After three weeks
And I'll stand my ground If you stand yours too I'm hoping this regret I have Won't beat me down that soon
'Cause I hate this relationship When you're so sad and I haven't slept, it's Not good for you to be feeling this way And I drug this out for too damn long I'm even pussy enough to sing this song I can't believe that it took me To see all of this in three weeks
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Compositor: Ropyr M Koe Wetzel (Koe Wetzel) ECAD: Obra #37125236
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