Lyrics
how your eyes lit up
Like a little kid
As we walked the Brooklyn bridge
That was the last thing you said
Before you left
I don’t know how we got here
Yesterday we were flying
Now you’re standing in my kitchen
Saying this don’t feel right
That was the last thing you said
Before you left
Oh, my friends think I’m doing better
But I’m doing worse then New England weather
I’ve been waiting by the phone
For a call
saying you fucked it all up
And you wanna talk
and you didn’t mean a thing you said
before you left
WRITERS
Dora Pereli
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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Top Emotion
Sadness
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
