Nothing Matters - Acoustic

I have my sentence now
At last, I know just how you felt
I dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin

'Cause we're a lot alike
In favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale
Dancing in convertibles

And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters

We've got a highway tight
The moon is bursting with headlights
One more and we're away
Love tender in your Chevrolet

And we're a lot alike
In favour, like a motorbike
A sailor and a nightingale
Dancing in convertibles

And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters

Even when the cold comes crashing through
I'm putting all my bets on you
I hope they never understand us

I put my heart inside your palms
My home in your arms, now we know
Nothing matters
Nothing matters

And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me, like he held her
And I will fuck you like nothing matters
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da, da-da
Ooh-ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Aurora Nishevci, Emily Roberts, Georgia Davies, Elizabeth Mayland, Abigail Morris, Rhys Downing
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