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Brett Bones - Roots şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Brett Bones

albüm: Roots


My stomach's in knots
I'm sick with the thought
Returning to my roots where I left off
The memories they laugh
The memories they lie
They mess with my head when I sleep at night
I don't want you
I don't need you
But I think I love you
I wanna see you
I'm so sick of wandering what it is
That calls me back to your love
In the back of my car
We always pick up where we left off
Can't you see it?
Don't you see it too?
If you lose your cool
Then I lose my head
So I soothe your soul with words I might regret
And I'll do my best
No I won't offend
Theres too much to gain and much less to forget
I don't want you
I don't need you
But I think I love you
I wanna see you
I'm so sick of wandering what it is
That calls me back to your love
In the back of my car
We always pick up where we left off
Can't you see it?
Don't you see it?
I don't want you
I don't need you
But I think I love you
I wanna see you
I'm so sick of wandering what it is
That calls me back to your love
In the back of my car
We always pick up where we left off
Can't you see it?
Don't you see it too?

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