I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
and forget about the stupid little things
and forget about the stupid little things
If what we had was real,
how could you be fine...?
'Cause i'm not fine at all.
I remmeber the day you told me you were leaving,
I remember the make-up running down your face,
And the dreams you left behind; you didn't need them.
Like every single wish we had remained.
I wish i could waske up with amnesia
and forget the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you..
'Cause i'm not fine at all..
I remember the make-up running down your face,
And the dreams you left behind; you didn't need them.
Like every single wish we had remained.
I wish i could waske up with amnesia
and forget the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you..
'Cause i'm not fine at all..
Love → a form of amnesia.
-when a girl forgets there is 1.2 billion other
boys in the world!
I drove by all the places
We used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss
How it felt, the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though
he's right beside you
When he says those words that hurt you
Do you need the ones i wrote you
Sometimes i start to wonder was it just a lie
If what we had was real, how could you be fine
Cos i'm not fine at all
We used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss
How it felt, the way you tasted
And even though your friends tell me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though
he's right beside you
When he says those words that hurt you
Do you need the ones i wrote you
Sometimes i start to wonder was it just a lie
If what we had was real, how could you be fine
Cos i'm not fine at all
If
what
we had
was
real,
how
could
you
be fine?
When you find out who You're
You'll find out what you Need
