Lyrics

I wear sweaters in the summertime Ice cream's better when there's snow outside What the hell are we doing? Guess we messed up a good thing I hate blowing birthday candles out Watch The Notebook when you're not around 'Cause you ruined the ending These things got me pretending That there's nothing that is missing I get flashbacks reminiscing Over everything that we used to do It's just a sad kind of happy Hard to replay all the memories Everything I do reminds me Of what you do It's just a sad kind of happy Hard to replay all the memories Everything I do reminds me Of what you do I still love it when it starts to rain 'Cause that means I stay in bed all day Like when we were together Now I'm watching the weather Thinking that there's something that's missing The late nights we're skinny-dipping 'Cause that's something you and I used to do It's just a sad kind of happy (honestly) Hard to replay all the memories (in this way) Everything I do reminds me (endlessly) Of what you do (night and day) It's just a sad kind of happy (honestly) Hard to replay all the memories (in this way) Everything I do reminds me (endlessly) Of what you do (night and day) Thinking that there's something that's missing The late nights we're skinny-dipping 'Cause that's something you and I used to do It's just a sad kind of happy (honestly) Hard to replay all the memories (in this way) Everything I do reminds me (endlessly) Of what you do (night and day) It's just a sad kind of happy (honestly) Hard to replay all the memories (in this way) Everything I do reminds me (endlessly) Of what you do (night and day) (It's just a sad kind of happy) (Hard to replay all the memories) (Everything I do reminds me) (Of what you do) (It's just a sad kind of happy) (Hard to replay all the memories) (Everything I do reminds me) (Of what you do)
Writer(s): Drew Marcum, Inconnu Compisiteur Auteur, Kirsty Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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