Darling, I've been slowly dying It feels like I've been fighting in a war But I don't know what the fuck I'm fighting for Darling, you said forever's a fool's game I played along and watched you make your bed While somehow pretending this would never end
We were never meant to make it last Take my heart and rip it out my chest No matter what you think you got to do Don't throw salt on the wound Hope you're happy loving someone else Even though you barely love yourself So when you go and break my heart in two Don't throw salt on the wound
Hotel lobby, that's where you left me You said you need another night to think So I took another night to pour a drink
We were never meant to make it last Take my heart and rip it out my chest No matter what you think you got to do Don't throw salt on the wound Hope you're happy loving someone else Even though you barely love yourself So when you go and break my heart in two Don't throw salt on the wound
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Tinashe Kachingwe (Tinashe)Publicado em 2018 (12/Mar) e lançado em 1918 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado fonograma #16083431 em 24/Abr/2024