Tekst Utworu

Let's catch up on Thursday If it's not too soon to talk 'Cause I've been bored of all the silent treatment Ever since you walked Now, all I do is wait for you And all I do is wait for you, mm I threw a party for my twentieth Invited half the town I know it's so unlike me But on the off-chance, you'd come around? All I do is root for you 'Cause all I do is root for you And I was kinda hoping You were kind of broken too How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die Are you free this Thursday? We've got so much left unsaid Would you send more cryptic messages? Why would we waste our breath? When all I do is yearn for you And all I do is yearn for you, mm I thought maybe if I dyed my hair I'd feel more independent But it's nothing like the picture on the box Now I regret it Tearing off the shower curtain I've only made it worse And now all I do is curse for you And I was kinda hoping You were kind of lonely too How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die How on earth And the band played that song you remember It was Earth, Wind and Fire, 'September' Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm How on earth, how on earth do you hold it together? Doesn't it mess you up a bit? Doesn't it hurt? Let it burn, this is hell on earth and you're enjoying the weather One for the team, I'll take the hit, do your worst La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die La-da-die, da-da-die
Writer(s): Holly Ffion Humberstone, Robert Milton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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