Congrats

Congratulations to you
You got everything you wanted
Everything is falling down
But at least we're not starving

I'll raise a glass for you
I'm not dressed for the weather
Its so cold outside
But at least we're here altogether

It cuts like a knife
When you're right
And I might
Not be on your mind

So what's the hell going on
I'm hearing all the talking
Speaking ever so clear
Till I walk in

I'll wait
Till hell freezes over
You're so far away
We should be closer

It cuts like a knife
Cause you're right
And I might
Not be on your mind

What do I say? Where do I go?
How did I get there? How will I know?

So what can I do
I can't get over, over, over, over you

It cuts like a knife
Cause you're right
And I might
Not be on your mind

Rofl



Credits
Writer(s): Addison Johnson
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