Lyrics

(Koe, fuckin' Wetzel) (Koe, fuckin' Wetzel) (Koe, fuckin' Wetzel) (Koe, fuckin' Wetzel) (Koe, fuckin' Wetzel) Was at a sold out show, and I didn't know You'd be with some guy makin' out in the front row Breakin' down in the street, she said, "He's better for me" Well, I guess Forever's just a song on repeat Friends in hotel rooms, not thinkin' 'bout you As far as I know, she can be on the moon Takin' Jack to the head, tomorrow my liver's dead Ignore all the noise complaints from the front desk 65 bucks went all right down the drain And it's been nine months I've even seen your face Say you're out with the girls, but his hands on your waist I've had about as much of this shit I can take Was at a sold out show, and I didn't know You'd be with some guy makin' out in the front row Breakin' down in the street, she said, "He's better for me" Well, I guess "Forever's" just a song on repeat Well, I guess "Forever's" just a song on repeat Couldn't stay for the show I'm sure you enjoyed it, though I couldn't stay for the show I'm sure you enjoyed it, though Fuck it Was at a sold out Koe, and I didn't know You'd be with some guy makin' out in the front row Breakin' down in the street, she said, "He's better for me" Well, I guess "Forever's" just a song on repeat Well, I guess "Forever's" just a song on repeat I guess "Forever's" just a song on repeat
Writer(s): Kenneth Koultre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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