There's only one place that I wanna be It's home with you, girl, so I can hear you breathe With your hair up like you do And that face that you give me when you've missed me
And I've missed our girl so god damn much I've smoked a lot and I feel so rough Guess this is just what I wanna do Keeping half-smoked smokes and singing to half-filled rooms
I was young and irresponsible About a year ago and it's impossible to tell If my hands will ever warm up I don't believe in growing up but
Look at me now, I'm engaged to be married I'm only 23 and I've got myself a family She's not mine and she never will be I'm reminded every day She's not mine and it fucking kills me She won't look at me that way
I was young and irresponsible About a year ago and it's impossible to tell If my hands will ever warm up I don't believe in growing up
Compositor: Eddy Stanley Brewerton (Edward Brewerton) (PRS)Editor: Sentric Music Publishing (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #18633892 em 05/Jun/2024 com dados da UBEM