So I was Telling everyone some Story about miles and miles of driving Some girl who kissed me, why she hates my bed
Then someone Asked me about myself I can't tell them anything but silence ‘Cause I still can't figure it out about my name
So what is the use Talking about bad luck Still thinking about you The day we were in the bathtub I guess when I lose you I lose my name
So what do I do? Too late when I notice All I can think is you So I'm in my bathtub I guess when I lose you I lose my way
So I lost Every little heart ‘cause I'm just filling tons and tons of yellow So I can brag about my gold that I don't have
So empty, My whiskey doesn't fill me My heart is filled with you and with your promises Now I want it back but it's too late
So what is the use Talking about bad luck Still thinking about you The day we were in the bathtub I guess when I lose you I lose my name
So what do I do? Too late when I notice All I can think is you So I'm in my bathtub I guess when I lose you I guess when I lose you I guess when I lose you I lose my way¬Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
