Texty

And I love her like Charlie loves cars We spent some nights together I started to think that we get on well You took me out to a few bars I hadn't heard of Spent a fiver on a drink I didn't like Just to impress you, and And maybe we could get a mortgage someday And maybe that would be alright I always thought that sounded boring to me But I don't mind It's alright It's been a hell of a time You're not making this harder (harder) It's alright It's been a hell of a time You're not making this harder For me I had a dream the other week That we grew up on the same street And when we grew old, we got married When I woke up, you were with me Things were different, but that's okay We're not old yet, we're taking our time But, maybe, when we're 40 We could meet at some key party I'd do the dishes, you could kiss me While I do the dishes You took me to see some movie I said, "You don't know what niche is" 'Cause you said, "I never heard of it" But everyone's on letterbox now (Review) And though I really hate the ending I've always loved the start And though the acting's never perfect It's just a little bit low It's alright It's been a hell of a time You're not making this harder (harder) It's alright It's been a hell of a time You're not making this harder For me Broken feet, but holding toes We always think about those times About those times when we were younger You said, "Come on, it's getting late It's getting cold, let's go to yours I always hate being out without my jumper"
Writer(s): Kieran Francis Shudall, Sean Thomas, Sean Murphy-o'neill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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