(Not) A Love Song
Don't know why
Everything sucks
I opened my eyes today
And it was all black and white
I waste some time
Before I get dressed
Scroll through the phone and pray
Something's gonna make me smile
But I can't shake this burning
Feeling in my guts
I been missing you like crazy
That's where I been going lately
No I haven't called my mother
I got stuck in the apartment
Where I still have your shampoo
In my shower
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
You make me cry out
Rivers like a boy
And I sent flowers at your door
Pretending I didn't know
About your new man
Here I am
This really sucks
Making a small talk
With the guy sleeping with my ex
What a pretty surprise
Is it Christmas yet?
I'm sure this is one of those moments
When I wish I was
Dead, I wish I was dead
I guess I've been busy
Trying to make some new mistakes
It's been all so easy
When a part of you's still with me
No I can't talk to my mother
Cause she's gonna tell father
That I still have your shampoo
In my shower
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
You make me cry out
Rivers like a boy
And I sent flowers at your door
Pretending I didn't know
About your new man
La-la-la-la-la-la
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
Everything sucks
Everything sucks
I opened my eyes today
And it was all black and white
I waste some time
Before I get dressed
Scroll through the phone and pray
Something's gonna make me smile
But I can't shake this burning
Feeling in my guts
I been missing you like crazy
That's where I been going lately
No I haven't called my mother
I got stuck in the apartment
Where I still have your shampoo
In my shower
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
You make me cry out
Rivers like a boy
And I sent flowers at your door
Pretending I didn't know
About your new man
Here I am
This really sucks
Making a small talk
With the guy sleeping with my ex
What a pretty surprise
Is it Christmas yet?
I'm sure this is one of those moments
When I wish I was
Dead, I wish I was dead
I guess I've been busy
Trying to make some new mistakes
It's been all so easy
When a part of you's still with me
No I can't talk to my mother
Cause she's gonna tell father
That I still have your shampoo
In my shower
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
You make me cry out
Rivers like a boy
And I sent flowers at your door
Pretending I didn't know
About your new man
La-la-la-la-la-la
You make me write such
Bad songs about love
When all has been said before
With different words
Everything sucks
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Culetu, Lina Cooper, Rian Cult
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.