Texty

Midwest love affair, I bend when I am bored Late night liquor, blue will lead me to the floor But can we fake it? Can we make believe? I'm so full of love, it deeply sickens me But all I can do is close my eyes And cross my heart and hope to die 'Cause you don't fucking listen when I'm around The least you could do is take it back All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks 'Cause I can't fucking stand it when you're around Midwest aftermath, the rumours start to rise Did I truly do the things that you've described? They must hate me, every single one It just sickens them what I consider fun But all I can do is close my eyes And cross my heart and hope to die 'Cause you don't fucking listen when I'm around The least you could do is take it back All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks 'Cause I can't fucking stand it when you're around But all I can do is close my eyes And cross my heart and hope to die 'Cause you don't fucking listen when I'm around The least you could do is take it back All the vicious remarks and verbal attacks 'Cause I can't fucking stand it when you're around No, I can't fucking stand it when you're around No, I can't fucking stand it when you're around
Writer(s): Justin Courtney Pierre, Joshua Allen Cain, Jesse Mack Johnson, Matthew Scott Taylor, Tony Richard Thaxton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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