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Traveling hard Too much away for someone at my age Guess that I will fake it Till I can't make it anyway, so Last time I cried Was in the morning of the dreary hotel room I wanted home Fully convinced that I needed it with you Skimming through the world map To count the cities we made love in How I forgot To check relationship's expiration date Nothing to do When us is ending but I don't want it to Guess that I'll accept it I should eat something, I'm not hungry The blatant sign That I am not, I'm not feeling very good Now that I don't Know what is real and what is really not I should change perspective It's not a crime to be this young, well I didn't shower Another sign I'm not feeling very good If I date men Gotta accept I may be better than them Lot of counteracting No more neglecting me for their sake I'm not defective No need to be fixed, I just need to love myself Now that I know It isn't real, your love is really not I'll keep my perspective It's not a crime to feel like trying One oversight It doesn't mean I won't take care of myself Traveling hard Too much away for someone at my age Guess that I will fake it Till I can't make it anyway, so Last time I cried Was in the morning of the dreary hotel room
Writer(s): Andrea De Simone Sacca' Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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