Letras

When you come around and say those things out loud Is there anybody in there? Wish I could levitate above my own mistakes Of letting you inside my head, but maybe It's okay, by the way, I'm not yours to throw away I can't say you're good for my health She said, "So what? Maybe not? Ever since you left the cot You've been looking after yourself" You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad Wish I could sympathize, get out the bed and try What's the point? I'm not a hero Maybe dry my eyes, I overdramatize Me and you, a never-ending story It's okay, by the way, I'm not yours to throw away I can't say you're good for my health She said, "So what? Maybe not? Ever since you left the cot You've been looking after yourself" You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad You make me mad Mad You make me mad (it's okay, by the way, I'm not yours to throw away) Mad (I can't say you're good for my health) You make me mad (so what? Maybe not? Ever since you left the cot) Mad (you've been looking after yourself)
Writer(s): Tom Higham, Benjamin John Fletcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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