Texty

Shouldn't be out at this time of the night Grab another cigarette to keep myself occupied Isn't it sad Isn't useless Isn't it And my cup gets filled up Out of the drudgery, it pulls me up Isn't it sad Isn't useless Isn't it You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place You're eyeing down some girl I keep pouring glasses, you keep up your hopes I see what you're doing, but you don't know that I know Aren't you sad Aren't you usеless Aren't you And then thеre's more to my drink But it's too late to get to the sink Isn't it sad Isn't it useless It's just an excuse I keep looking around Feet pinned to the ground Why did I never point it out? You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress You're looking for a pretty face, but I'm an empty case You're touching my back like you want to You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place You're eyeing down some girl's dress to undress You're looking for a pretty face in the wrong place You're eyeing down some girl
Writer(s): Amber Piddington, Marie Van Uytvanck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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