Tekst Utworu

I met you at that tapas place that does those fancy cocktails They weren't as good as last time I was savouring the flavour, savouring you And I cried when you told me your flight time Yeah, we all got hurt We all got hurt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? We all got dirt We all got dirt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt Six months ago, I didn't know who you were And now we're sharing a toothbrush And you said, "Nothing serious" And I said, "Nothing serious" And now you're taking half of me with you Yeah, we all got hurt We all got hurt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? We all got dirt We all got dirt So what's a little bit more? What else is living for? This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt This is gonna hurt, this is gonna hurt (This is gonna hurt)
Writer(s): Mark Warren Thompson, Charles Michael Pelling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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