音樂影片

音樂影片

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演出藝人
Je$$e
Je$$e
演出者
詞曲
Jesse Reip
Jesse Reip
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Kinderr
Kinderr
製作人
Jesse Reip
Jesse Reip
製作人

歌詞

Mm, mm, mm, mm
You were right on my shoulder
Then you packed your shit out of nowhere
Said you need some time, need some closure
Never told her, no, never told her
What was on my mind
Until she walked out, text me
Three days fuckin' later like, "I miss you, Jesse"
Try and find some time to come over
She didn't like what I told her
Why you always got a fucking problem?
Maybe you could try and solve 'em
'Stead of taking, wasting all my fucking time and composure
'Cause I would rather be sober
Than to waste these drugs on you
You can say what you want, I'm through
I'm tired and my lungs are bruised
Every time that I close my eyes, it reminds me
It reminds me of someone new
Wake me up, I don't wanna do this anymore
Fuck me up like you did before, you said you would
Take it all, walking off like you never broke at all
She know that I was all alone
Until she walked out, text me
Three days fuckin' later like, "I miss you, Jesse"
Try and find some time to come over
She didn't like what I told her
Why you always got a fucking problem?
Maybe you could try and solve 'em
'Stead of taking, wasting all my fucking time and composure
'Cause I would rather be sober
Than to waste these drugs on you
(Why you always got a fucking problem?)
(Maybe you could try and solve 'em)
('Stead of taking, wasting all my fucking time and composure)
(She didn't like what I told her)
Written by: Jesse Reip
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