Now there's no one left here Now there's no one left to take you home All your friends are leaving Working 9 to 5 and driving home
Lonely every night Call me up and we can drive around Friends off getting high Asleep in the backseat
Every time the same thing Drag yourself back home when the party's through Call one of your exes Sleeping all alone's been killing you
Lonely every night Call me up and we can drive around Friends off getting high Asleep in the backseat
Sweet talk your way out of everything All of your life is a lie Damn all your friends who aren't sleeping in Sundays at home getting highTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
