Not About A Birthday Songtext
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I'm never really satisfied
until i'm home early every night-
a sort of bold social suicide,
or a temporary place to hide.
There never was a plan tonight
until I showed up at your door.
Although I kind of knew all along
that I would end up on your living room floor,
hoping you don't mind.
There never is a gaurantee.
until i'm home early every night-
a sort of bold social suicide,
or a temporary place to hide.
There never was a plan tonight
until I showed up at your door.
Although I kind of knew all along
that I would end up on your living room floor,
hoping you don't mind.
There never is a gaurantee.
You might get really sick of me
right in the middle of our special night.
If you would leave, that would be all right.
I'm never really satisfied.
A slow kiss and a bottle of whine
doesn't make anything OK.
So i'm leaving anyway,
hoping you don't mind.
right in the middle of our special night.
If you would leave, that would be all right.
I'm never really satisfied.
A slow kiss and a bottle of whine
doesn't make anything OK.
So i'm leaving anyway,
hoping you don't mind.
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