Lyrics

Who are you friends with, who do you love Who you listen to, do you still get fucked up Is it strange to follow, send you a note Watch from the distance, see how you are Been 32 days since we last touched But I'm not counting 32 days since we last loved (But I'm not counting) Sometimes I miss you and then sometimes I don't Sometimes I wish I just had more self control 32 days since we last touched, but I'm not counting 32 days since we last loved, but I'm not counting Where do you live, is it close to the train? Your hair the same color, it bleeds when it rains? Do you still get red, red in the face Do you still laugh, do you still rage Been 32 days since we last touched But I'm not counting 32 ways that I've been wrong (But noone's counting) Sometimes I miss you and then sometimes I don't Sometimes I wish I just had more self control 32 days since we last touched, but I'm not counting 32 days since we last loved, but I'm not counting 32 days since we lost touch, but I'm not counting 32 days since we lost love, but I'm not counting 32 days since we last touched, but I'm not counting 32 days since we last loved, but I'm not counting
Writer(s): Jarrod Gorbel, Matthew Alan Friedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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