Tekst Utworu

You know the deepest cuts by the coolest bands Spent a year abroad solo in Japan Wrote your senior paper 'bout exploding stars How they're made up of the same things we are Thinkin 'bout what's next Talking 'bout my life, could spend the rest I can see you now in that white dress Feel like I should call and thank your ex Sittin' here like Damn, how could anybody let you get away, Get away, get away I can't think of any time i've ever felt this way Felt this way, felt this way (felt this way) What more could somebody want? Like god let me draw you up Damn, how could anybody let you get away Get away, i won't let you get away You wouldn't be caught dead wearin' yoga pants You're more Paris, Texas than Paris, France You know every word sung by Kurt Cobain Look, you're perfect is what I've been trying to say so Damn, how could anybody let you get away Get away, get away I can't think of any time I've ever felt this way Felt this way, felt this way (felt this way) What more could somebody want Like God let me draw you up Damn, how could anybody let you get away Get away, i won't let you get away Thinkin 'bout what's next Talking 'bout my life, could spend the rest I can see you now in that white dress Feel like I should call and thank your ex Sittin here like Damn, how could anybody let you get away Get away, get away I can't think of any time I've ever felt this way Felt this way, felt this way (felt this way) What more could somebody want Like God let me draw you up Damn, how could anybody let you get away Get away, i won't let you get away
Writer(s): John Bryan, Paul Klein, Ian Pollack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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