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We stayed up drinking the Japanese whiskey That your father brought home from Tokyo You said that I can’t go home until it’s empty But my, my lips are dry I don’t like the taste but I like how it sounds So I stayed there and wasted our time I tried to ask like a man but I felt like a child It feels like the closer I hold you, the colder it feels We only fall in love with things that ain’t really real I wanted to be what you wanted from me But if I’m being honest I can’t You don’t keep a list of your hits or near misses But I count my kisses in stonе We paved my past behind glass Bеcause you don’t want to know It feels like the closer I hold you, the colder it feels We only fall in love with things that ain’t really real I wanted to be what you wanted from me But if I’m being honest I can’t Oh, I close my eyes and swallow your bitter words Oh, I can’t decide, if I like it or just can’t let go Oh, I close my eyes and swallow your bitter words And I can’t decide, if I like it or just can’t let go From Letras Mania