Lyrics

How you supposed to love her When you can't look in the mirror? Another empty bottle Don't make anything clearer You made the bed Sleep, boy I thought you said you'd call him But his phone hasn't been ringin' And thought it was your problem It turns out you were just singin' You made the bed Sleep, boy You made the bed Sleep, boy
Writer(s): Macbriare Demarco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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