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Hey, I can smell the cut grass When I'm digging up your past It's always this time of year when I hate you the most 'Love' is such a fucked word A million suns and just one Earth It's always so nice to think that you're going to die alone Roll your eyes at the tough bits Try to change but do nothing I won't sleep if it's your bed Stay up, talk with me instead "I think you might've saved my life" "Oh, that's sweet. It's late. I'm pretty tired" Songtexte A friend in love with you A shitty mess to drag through Split your lip, hate everyone But we can all throw stones A never ending walk home It's always so hard to forget when you never ever want to Roll your eyes at the tough bits Try to change but do nothing I won't sleep if it's your bed Stay up, talk with me instead "I think you might've saved my life" "Oh, that's sweet. It's late. I'm pretty tired" You keep saying "you don't know how this feels" Don't lie to me Roll your eyes at the tough bits Try to change but do nothing I won't sleep if it's your bed Stay up, talk with me instead "I think you might've saved my life" "Oh, that's sweet. It's late. I'm pretty tired" Aus Songtexte Mania