Another cliché
Another circumstance
That just won’t seem to go away
Broken hearts man
Monday to Sunday
If you heart skips a beat
Isn’t that bad anyway?
Time will make it better
Isn’t that what they say
Well it’s been ages
And I’m still feeling the same
Why do things have to complicate?
No one takes the blame
Everything’s ok as long as you’re the one turning the page
Even though I love The Streets
I can’t “Dry My Eyes Mate”
Someone call Jamie T
Cause I need to find “Sheila” mate
Say the things I’d never say
Human interaction is something
That will always stay the same
Leave somebody full of hurt
And rage and hope they’ll be ok
And that they’ll somehow learn to change
And become a better person
Like they were in early days
I mean it’s fine for you
Cause you already made the decision
Once you had to get ready
Without me knowing any different
I can't believe I didn’t see this coming
Where was my intuition?
Man, what the hell was I thinking?
Maybe then she'll come back
And we can start again
Pick up where we left off
Stop me feeling this way
I don’t even care if this sounds cliché
And it couldn’t have meant all that
Because you dropped me in the chat
Three years went down in the DM’s
Here’s another sad song Another cliché Another circumstance That just won’t seem to go away Broken hearts man Monday to Sunday If you heart skips a beat Isn’t that bad anyway? Time will make it better Isn’t that what they say Well it’s been ages And I’m still feeling the same Why do things have to complicate? No one takes the blame Everything’s ok as long as you’re the one turning the page Even though I love The Streets I can’t “Dry My Eyes Mate” Someone call Jamie T Cause I need to find “Sheila” mate Say the things I’d never say Human interaction is something That will always stay the same Leave somebody full of hurt And rage and hope they’ll be ok And that they’ll somehow learn to change And become a better person Like they were in early days I mean it’s fine for you Cause you already made the decision Once you had to get ready Without me knowing any different I can't believe I didn’t see this coming Where was my intuition? Man, what the hell was I thinking? Maybe then she'll come back And we can start again Pick up where we left off Stop me feeling this way I don’t even care if this sounds cliché And it couldn’t have meant all that Because you dropped me in the chat Three years went down in the DM’s Explain Request ×
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