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Your Mercedes smells like salt and weed So I taste the ocean when you leave I broke down and raided half the fridge When I found her stuck between your lips Yeah, I hope she made you feel like a god Hope you treat her kinder I must admit I miss you a lot Now that I'm alone Stuck in my house I start to hate what you did Now that I'm alone Drunk in my house I start to feel I'm over it Da-da-da Da-da-da, da, da, da I'm over it Good decisions and me do not mix And now I've made a mess I cannot fix 'Cause I wish I'd made you feel like a god And wish we could go back for good I must admit I miss you a lot, hun Now that I'm alone Stuck in my house I start to hate what I did Now that I'm alone Drunk in my house I start to feel not over it Da-da-da Da-da-da, da, da, da I'm so not over it Da-da-da Da-da-da, da, da, da I'm over it I'm over how you made me guilty I'm over how you always lied I'm over how you killed the love that you and I had in our eyes I can't believe I crashed that party I can't believe I met that girl I can't believe I'm moving out of London just to be with her
Writer(s): Anais Oluwatoyin Estelle Marinho, Andrew Clutterbuck, James William Hatcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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