Rosarita

Looking in the mirror, I look like a wreck
That woman ran around done left me for dead
Told me stories, built me up with lies
Damn she looked good in that polyethylene disguise

And I'm livin on cold pizza
And I'm mixing up my days
She's an hour from my doorstep
Hey Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain

She got me walking on a tightrope, got me flying with the planes
I'd live in my car so she could drive me insane
Take all my money, be my rock
Tick when she's away feels like days till the tock

And I'm livin on cold pizza
And I'm mixing up my days
She's an hour from my doorstep
Hey Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain

Oh she only brings me rain
Oh she only brings me rain
She only brings me rain

Hey Rosarita, flooding these streets
Sailing shoes strapped tight long as my tooth's still sweet

And I'm livin on cold pizza
And I'm mixing up my days
She's an hour from my doorstep
Hey Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain

Hey Rosarita



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Charles Corne, Sam Austin Morrow, Jaime Wyatt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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