Alright!

We don't go out
We don't go out
We don't go out, anymore

You called me
At least I think you should
Yeah you called me from Forever Hollywood

Does it matter, you'd say
Does it matter, you'd say
Doesn't matter, you'd say

Don't remember
The way your hands broke bread
Or the hurtful things your father said

It's alright. It's okay.
It's alright, babe. It's okay yeah.

Doesn't matter, you'd say
Doesn't matter, you'd say
Does it matter, you'd say

You took flower but you
Can't take the spring away

Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh



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Writer(s): Christian Kleine
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