25 Years - Basement Jams Version
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
I can't replace them with broken cigarettes
I grew up in the middle of a storm
It made me feel just a little bit vacant
Ignorant people like you
Strengthened what was left of me
But I managed to flower and bloom
And I never want to follow
The way
You hurt me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
The way
You heard me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
My esteem is in critical, it's in critical condition
Cuz your love was a seasonal, it is a seasonal addiction
It had to be twenty five years ago
You laid me down on a pillow
Then you kissed me and you looked away
That's okay now cuz I feel your shame
So it had to be twenty five years ago
He left us and jumped out that window
And he left you so much that I'd sooner assume
That you didn't care about
The way
You hurt me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
The way
You heard me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
My esteem is in critical, it's in critical condition
Cuz your love was a seasonal, it is a seasonal addiction
The way
I forgive you
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forgive
The way
Did you hear me?
The way
Twenty five years
I can't replace them with broken cigarettes
I grew up in the middle of a storm
It made me feel just a little bit vacant
Ignorant people like you
Strengthened what was left of me
But I managed to flower and bloom
And I never want to follow
The way
You hurt me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
The way
You heard me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
My esteem is in critical, it's in critical condition
Cuz your love was a seasonal, it is a seasonal addiction
It had to be twenty five years ago
You laid me down on a pillow
Then you kissed me and you looked away
That's okay now cuz I feel your shame
So it had to be twenty five years ago
He left us and jumped out that window
And he left you so much that I'd sooner assume
That you didn't care about
The way
You hurt me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
The way
You heard me
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forget
My esteem is in critical, it's in critical condition
Cuz your love was a seasonal, it is a seasonal addiction
The way
I forgive you
The way
It's twenty five years I'd rather just forgive
The way
Did you hear me?
The way
Twenty five years
Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Brogan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.