Fleeting
Fleeting all the time I wish I could stay
Preaching what the preacher wants me to say
Changing like I'm supposed to to make your day
I always tried to do the nicest things you asked me to but now I barely care
I tried to listen to the words you said but they never got stuck inside my head
Preaching what the preacher wants me to say
Changing like I'm supposed to to make your day
I always tried to do the nicest things you asked me to but now I barely care
I tried to listen to the words you said but they never got stuck inside my head
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Writer(s): Daniel Berger
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