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INTERPRETAÇÃO
This Time Next Year
This Time Next Year
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
This Time Next Year
This Time Next Year
Composição

Letra

I'm on a guilt trip high and
I'm not coming down for anybody else
She's lovesick, he's full of shit
I'm done thinking about what I've gotta drink
So here's your slow song
'Cause I know you've been waiting
Just like a last call
With the guy that you're hanging on
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping after last call
I'm on a bloodlust high and
I'm not laying down for anybody else
She's love drunk, while he's sobered up
I'm done thinking about who I've come to be
So here's your slow song
'Cause I know you've been waiting
Just like a last call
With the guy that you're hanging on
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping
So here's your lesson
If you get what you're given
This is my last call to all that you're thinking
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping after last call
Well, I never wanted to see
That I can't trust you
And I never wanna believe
To how you're living
How can I believe a thing you say
When you're lying with him?
How can I believe a thing you say
When you're calling me?
So here's your slow song
'Cause I know you've been waiting
Just like a last call
With the guy that you're hanging on
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping after last call
After last call
After last call
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping
So here's your lesson
If you get what you're given
This is my last call to all that you're thinking
I don't wanna know who's taking you home
Or where you're sleeping after last call
After last call
After last call
Written by: Brad Wiseman, Denis Cohen, James Jalili, Pete Dowdalls, Travis Pacheco
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