歌词
Replaying moments
I’m losing my focus
I see you in my eyes when I close mine
I didn’t see it coming and I don’t know why
Drove to your house in Malibu
Stole your dads boat he never knew
How will I live without this view
How will I think and not think of you
I don’t know if I’ll see you again
It’s so hard trying not to pretend that
I don’t want to wake up in your bed by your side
Better on my own but maybe I lied
I’m sick of these sad songs
And watching the reruns
Of all the times your lips pressed against mine
And the feeling of your skin plays in my mind
Drove to your house in Malibu
Stole your dads boat he never knew
How will I live without this view
How will I think and not think of you
I don’t know if I’ll see you again
It’s so hard trying not to pretend that
I don’t want to wake up in your bed by your side
Better on my own but maybe I lied
It’s so hard because you’re stuck in my head
The truth is I don’t want to forget
That I just want to wake up in your bed by your side
Better on my own but maybe I lied
I don’t know if I’ll see you again
It’s so hard trying not to pretend that
I don’t want to wake up in your bed by your side
Better on my own but maybe I lied
It’s so hard because you’re stuck in my head
The truth is I don’t want to forget
That I just want to wake up in your bed by your side
Better on my own but maybe I lied
Written by: Cameron James Olsen, Kesley Mayes Bourgeois
