I wear your clothes As if they were mine I guess they are now You're not coming back to mine Pathetic in the way I'll still smile When I say your name in any story I tell
Story I tell You're the one I wanna know
You always said you would come visit me My house on the hill overlooking the sea You'd like it I know But now we don't speak I guess this is a love song how pathetic of me
How pathetic of me How pathetic of me Don't play the fool I know how I look Cant help falling pathetically
I always thought You'd be the one chasing me But you still show up in every single one of my dreams Pathetic in the way I think of you before I sleep I look at our pictures and pretend it was last week
Pretend it was last week You're the one who makes me weak
I sift through the clothes you made One at a time The smell of the shirt you wore when you first made me cry It's my favourite I know Pathetic on the line It leans towards crazy Not news of mine
Not news of mine Not news of mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
