Cherry Flavored Stomach Ache - From “The Last Letter From Your Lover”

Tried to withdraw a guilty plea
Damn, you ain't gonna pin this one on me
One thing's for sure, I'm not sleeping here tonight
And I'm not interested in what you think is right

She gets so lonely, she can't relate to anyone
She turns on the television and slips into a dream
She woke up in a scream
Take it easy on me

I'm not gonna see you anymore
'Cause you're not strong enough
And you're not smart enough
And you're not cool enough

Looking out the window of the cafe
There's a boy with chеrry-colored lips
More like a chеrry-flavored stomach ache

She gets so lonely, she can't relate to anyone
She picks up her phone to check the latest gossip
If you're up or you're down, it's just a toss-up

I'm not gonna see you anymore
I'm not gonna see you anymore
I'm not gonna see you anymore
I'm not gonna see you anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Ariel Zvi Rechtshaid, Alana Mychal Haim, Danielle Sari Haim, Este Arielle Haim
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