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RYLY - Mess In My Head текст песни

Исполнитель: RYLY

альбом: Mess In My Head


Five foot three with the glasses, black dress she's the one they talk about
Stuck in a daydream daze on the weekends, thinking you'd probably notice me by now
I'm not the type to lift my expectations
But I'd waste all of my time with you
Sell my soul for some of your attention
But I'm see through
I can't keep carrying on like this
Why don't you see me
Look what we could be
You're making a mess in my head
And you don't even know my name
Do you lay awake in his bed
And stare at the ceiling, counting your breathing
I can be someone you'll just forget
Someone to forget
I'm a stressed out mess when you're with him, didn't think I was the jealous type
Letterman jacket, nicotine habit, tragic he keeps you on the sidelines
I die a little when he touches your body
He doesn't think about you like I do
Could knock me out if he knew what I'm feeling
But I want you
I can't keep carrying on like this
Why don't you see me
Look what we could be
You're making a mess in my head
And you don't even know my name
Do you lay awake in his bed
And stare at the ceiling, counting your breathing
I can be someone you'll just forget
Someone to forget
I can see us now moving to the backseat
Telling me I star in your fantasies
Wish I was the one that you're sneaking out with
God I'm getting sick of this daydream
Can't keep carrying on like this
Why don't you see me
Look what we could be
You're making a mess in my head
And you don't even know my name
Do you lay awake in his bed
And stare at the ceiling, counting your breathing
I can be someone you'll just forget
Someone to forget

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