If I don’t tell a lie does it exist If your heart as well feels like this Then I’ll know I’ve come to my senses If my feet don’t tap when you play a song If I feel my head wants to fuck along Then I’ll know I’ve come to my senses Don’t stand Exist Does my heart need to feel like this? I don’t care New comb I’ll make my hair look good for home Now it’s 2am never left my bed Teary ink is smudged on the card you sent Thought I knew I’d come to my senses I tie my hair back look at my freckled face Pray to God he’s keen on my sorry case Hope he knows I’ve come to my senses Don’t stand Exist Does my heart need to feel like this? I don’t care A new comb I’ll make my hair look good for home Ohh ohh, ohhh Heyy – yaa If I don’t tell a lie does it exist If your heart as well feels like this Then you’ll know you’ve come to your sensesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
