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Sliding, crawling, stopping, moving in the middle of nowhere Eating, licking, sucking always listening_to the summer Floating, kissing, doing, i didn't know you where there Loving, losing, and remember i don't care I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it When i woke up, then i saw you under the sheets This night i was not expecting any visits To drunk to fuck, but not exactly liking the song I like in the morning, i want you to leave I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it I need to get my car and drive far away Away from you to try to stop, and you leaving Forget, don't remember, our something I know my life will never have happy ending I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it I would've been in hell I would hate myself If i was believing this story But i don't care i don't give a shit 'Cause i'm done and over it
Writer(s): Arnaud Bianquis, Gregory Wagenheim, Maxime François Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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