Plushgun - Mixtapes | Текст песни

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Wait, no, it's too late
You relapsed in a photograph, a smile on your face
Is it me or are we losing to routine?
You sleep like it's a Saturday and ration nicotine

And I know, let it go
You drink away December
'Cause you hate to be alone

And I know, let it go
Your heart was left in Denver
It's November sing a, whoa

If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you'll let her know
Come tomorrow, I'll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow

If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you'll let her know
Come tomorrow, I'll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow

Why can we relate?
Our future now, let's take a bow
So he can take the stage

Am I sad because
I'll never own track 8?
You commandeered that song
When you wore red on our first date

And I know, let it go
You drink away December
'Cause you hate to be alone

And I know, let it go
Your heart was left in Denver
It's November sing a whoa

If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you'll let her know
Come tomorrow, I'll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow

If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you'll let her know
Come tomorrow, I'll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow

Let her know

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