Texty

Spent my time agonizing over you A coping mechanism I am sticking to And I remember the first time that I saw you I think it was a rainy day You took my hand and I began to cry You said I got a lot to learn You are never coming back and I know it I'm just thinking 'bout the past 'cause I miss you a lot These days Spent my time just picking at the wound Imagining the kind of people you might choose And I don't really wanna talk about it I'd much rather forget about it And pretend it never happened You are never coming back and I know it I'm just thinking 'bout the past 'cause I miss you a lot These days Used to have fun now I got the summer bruises Now that you're gone I got the summer bruises baby
Writer(s): Victoria Zolotukhina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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