Letra

I sit on my tongue again I'm walking on the ceiling I'm still building home again At 2 AM and you're sleeping Came up with the trophy on my body Calibrate, couldn't say, "I'm sorry!" (Shine, shine, shine, shine) OK, I'm a piece of shit, you caught me But you can't pretend that you don't love me (Shine, shine, shine, shine) She said, "I hate you" by the way With a smile on her face She said I'm usually not her type I guess the rules they don't apply She said, "I hate you" by the way With a smile on her face She said I'm usually not her type I guess the rules they don't apply Quick look comming I think I'm loosing my phone Where'd you go, where'd you go Nothing funny but a fashion Dinner ever fell before She said, "I hate you" by the way With a smile on her face She said I'm usually not her type I guess the rules they don't apply She said, "I hate you" by the way With a smile on her face She said I'm usually not her type I guess the rules they don't apply (She said, "I hate you" by the way) Where did you go? (With a smile on her face) Where did you go? Where did you go?
Writer(s): Jesse Finkelstein, Jackson Hirsh, Peter Fenn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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