You know
sometimes I think of you
sometimes I think of someone else
and sometimes I think of me
sometimes I think of you
sometimes I think of someone else
and sometimes I think of me
Who am I?
what am I?
what am I?
I’m a girl
who still lives in her parents’ house
who has hopes
one of those is getting out
from this stupid city
who still lives in her parents’ house
who has hopes
one of those is getting out
from this stupid city
I don’t care of this feeling
I don’t care if I never see you again
because maybe it’s not..
what do people call it?
love
I don’t care if I never see you again
because maybe it’s not..
what do people call it?
love
it’s not love
it’s just a feeling
that’ll be gone
fast
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