I'm sorry for the things I've said With a death grip But this time I really mean it
When things get bad will you play dead? For a minute, I thought you really meant it
And we still act like strangers afterwhile But I know that my efforts are futile And you've been smoking Camel's since I was 9 Why do we act like strangers afterwhile?
No one sleeps on the couch anymore Do you still keep your keys at the top of the door? I hate it, ‘Cause I still can't fucking reach them
And we still act like strangers afterwhile But I know that my efforts are futile And you've been smoking Camel's since I was 9 Then why do we act like strangers afterwhile?
If I fell, Right in front of you Would you say I'm in front of you So I folded, Folded hard Why go and fight it? Why go and fight?
When we still act like strangers afterwhile But I know that my efforts are futile And you've been smoking Camel's since I was 9 Why do we act like strangers afterwhile?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.