Your Favorite Jeans

Don't let these times
Pull you down
I'm not the first or last
You said forever on
Blue skies turn Gray
I was stuck in your lane
And your friends became my friends
But now they look away

I'm still tongue-tied don't know what to say

So you can blame it all on me
Maybe we're not meant to be
I wish that you could love me
Like your favorite jeans
That you wear since you're seventeen
Just blame it on the weather
Maybe one day we'll get together
I wish that you could love me
Like you love yourself
But you prefer not looking back

Old messages
Messing with my head
Don't need a drink to think about you
And the rain doesn't help

My face got stuck my mouth failed to obey
And I'm still tongue-tied don't know what to say

So you can blame it all on me
Maybe we're not meant to be
I wish that you could love me
Like your favorite jeans
That you wear since you're seventeen
Just blame it on the weather
Maybe one day we'll get together
I wish that you could love me
Like you love yourself
But you prefer not looking back

I can't stay in this city
Not a day not even two
If they keep on asking what happened
I'm not sure I even want the truth

So if running out of reasons
Baby
You can blame it all on me
Maybe we're not meant to be
I wish that you could love me
Like your favorite jeans
That you wear since you're seventeen
Just blame it on the weather
Maybe one day we'll get together
I wish that you could love me
Like you love yourself
But you prefer not looking back
You can blame it on your star sign
You can blame it on this bad wine
You can blame it on your mailman
You can blame it on your exes
Just keep blaming it on the weather
Maybe one day we'll get together
I wish that you could love me
Like you love yourself
But you prefer not looking back



Credits
Writer(s): Roby Fayer, Shachar Shvalb, Mai Cohen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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