I wanna be drunk when I wake up
On the right side of the wrong bed
And never an excuse I made up
Tell آپ the truth I hate
What didn't kill me
It never made me stronger at all.
Love will scar your make-up lip sticks to me
So now I'll maybe lean back there
I'm sat here wishing I was sober
I know I'll never hold آپ like I used to.
But our house gets cold when آپ cut the heating
Without آپ to hold I'll be freezing
Can't rely on my دل to beat in
'Cause آپ take parts of it every evening
Take words out of my mouth just from breathing
Replace with phrases like when you're leaving me.
Should I, should I?
Maybe...
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