歌词
Woah-ah, woah-ah, woah-ah, woah-ah, woah-ah
Lately my ambitions don’t
Faze me, birthday wishes, oh
Maybe we go fishing on Sunday, some day
Baby, you’re omnipotent, like, daily I’m always open to
Waste me, waste myself, disillusioned
Don’t give a **** 'bout health
I’m by the fireworks, they set up at the pond
I see your tires work, I hiccup when your gone
I get admirers, I set up with the con
I’m a retired clerk, I’m fed up with the song
I feel unhappy right now, when it’s you getting lied to
I say to you now, I get gaslighted
I’m so like unhappy now, I don’t know how to count
All my blessings of you, babe I don’t know
When I’m with you
I would rather choose a dare than a truth, that’s what I’d do
You have no proof of what I could do
Would you like to run a mile with my shoes?
Yeah, with my shoes, in my shoes
Why do I feel cold? Why do I feel cold?
When I’m underneath the sun
Why do I feel cold? Why do I feel cold?
When I’m underneath the sun
Why do I feel cold? Why do I feel cold?
When I’m underneath the sun
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