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INTERPRÉTATION
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joey cxp
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Joseph Caponegro
Joseph Caponegro
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brendan Szabo
Brendan Szabo
Production

Paroles

I tried calling last night
Didn't answer your phone
Now it's been three days
Act like nothing is wrong
First you're sour, then you're sweet
Now I'm saying goodbye
Tomorrow morning you're gone
The next day we're fine
Falling every second
Constantly regret this
You know I'm attached to you
We don't gotta fake it
Know you wanna taste it
Even though I can't stand you
And I know she's bad for me
But she keeps coming back to me
I love to hate it, always in my head
Nothing tastes better than a Sour Patch Kid
Your friend's calling my phone
And I'm taking her home
It's been 36 hours since I left you alone
Did you really wanna talk?
Did you really wanna stay?
Don't have time for your games
Or the things you say
Falling every second
Constantly regret this
You know I'm attached to you
We don't gotta fake it
Know you wanna taste it
Even though I can't stand you
And I know she's bad for me
But she keeps coming back to me
I love to hate it, always in my head
Nothing tastes better than a Sour Patch Kid
First she's sour, then she's sweet
Leaving cavities in my teeth
Now she's bolting out the door
Like she always did before
Chasing after her's a war
God damn
And I know she's bad for me
But she keeps coming back to me
I love to hate it, always in my head
Nothing tastes better than a Sour Patch Kid
First she's sour, then she's sweet
Leaving cavities in my teeth
When she's sad, she comes to me
It's all right
Now she's bolting out the door
Like she always did before
Chasing after her's a war
God damn
And I know she's bad for me
But she keeps coming back to me
I love to hate it, always in my head
Nothing tastes better than a Sour Patch Kid
Written by: Joseph Caponegro
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