Album: Americana

At our house and I’m feeling fucked up
I was having a good dream and I woke up
This is something that I just can’t make up

Birthdays and breakups
Birthdays and breakups

And you’re making a big mistake, you say
Cos you saw the last one and she went away
Maybe you’re right, maybe I’m just fucked up

Birthdays and breakups
Birthdays and breakups

What would you do if you had one more night?
One more chance just to make it feel right?
Would you spend your time picking fights?

Or would you spend it right like a cinderella ball?
Minutes moving fast, yeah, we can’t count ‘em all
Laughing at the jealousy
Make it feel small
And I’ll love you forever but
Love just ain’t enough, it just ain’t

Cruisin’ through the city, all the city lights
Trip is kickin’ in, nothing looked so bright
Goin’ to a show, just like old times

And we would dance for hours
Dance until the dawn
And we’re lockin’ lips right at our favorite song
The Tanqueray and tonic, we could do no wrong
And I’ll love you forever but
Love just ain’t enough, it just ain’t

Out on good behavior
I tried to be your savior

I thought everything could be forgiven
Little did I know
I was the one who needed savin’

Beat up and stained like an old vest
Is the beating heart in your chest
It kept me warm on goddamn cold days
Like even our favorite things,
Sometimes we must give away

I thought everything could be forgiven
Little did I know
I was the one who needed savin’,

I tried to be your savior

(Merci à Vince pour cettes paroles)

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