Broken Foot
I don't think I could
Begin to say all the words you said to me
I misunderstood
When you said you loved me that night, it wasn't... it wasn't for good
It was just the alcohol dancing inside me
Now I've got a broken foot
Does she know your past
Does she know every single photograph will never last
You can try to adore her and love her cuz soon it'll be in the past
Her hair keeps getting caught in the wind cuz she's moving so very fast
I know you don't mean it
But it still hurts like a bitch when you talk
I'd rather you conceal it
Cuz that way
I'd never walk back into your arms after all
After all this time
You'd think we'd be over the situation where you're not mine
I'd like it better if we were fighting cuz you'd be in my life
The silence will be the death of us, you know I'm right
Have you any love?
There used to be some between us but now there's none
Nothing to prove that we made it around the sun
Remnants of empty bottles, I feel drunk
I know you don't mean it
But it still hurts like a bitch when you talk
I'd rather you conceal it
Cuz that way
I'd never walk back into your arms after all
Begin to say all the words you said to me
I misunderstood
When you said you loved me that night, it wasn't... it wasn't for good
It was just the alcohol dancing inside me
Now I've got a broken foot
Does she know your past
Does she know every single photograph will never last
You can try to adore her and love her cuz soon it'll be in the past
Her hair keeps getting caught in the wind cuz she's moving so very fast
I know you don't mean it
But it still hurts like a bitch when you talk
I'd rather you conceal it
Cuz that way
I'd never walk back into your arms after all
After all this time
You'd think we'd be over the situation where you're not mine
I'd like it better if we were fighting cuz you'd be in my life
The silence will be the death of us, you know I'm right
Have you any love?
There used to be some between us but now there's none
Nothing to prove that we made it around the sun
Remnants of empty bottles, I feel drunk
I know you don't mean it
But it still hurts like a bitch when you talk
I'd rather you conceal it
Cuz that way
I'd never walk back into your arms after all
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Writer(s): Ariana Figueiredo
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