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Five Months, four Days try'na change your ways I can't do this no more (I can't) I'm sure, I'm sure (I'm sure) I'm sure I wonder how it went this far Looking at him in the back of my car Thug on the radio Three songs in, and away we go He loves how he looks in all white I loved how he looked against the sunrise My hair's still wet in a pullout bed Light a cigarette I'll listen to the sirens I’ll hate you back I’ll love you more, you Adore you, parked at the house next door You walk me to the porch Clothes on the floor, you’re bored I don’t wanna be alive no more Will you walk away? Try to walk away Will you walk away? Try to walk away Keep him all to myself Letras de cancionesDead roses that I keep up on a shelf Same place, different day I know there'll be hell to pay But I tighten my hold Tell myself I'm in control But I tighten my hold Tell myself I'm in control I don't even know what's wrong Downhill since you quit your day job Running out of time You just said that I never even try I’ll hate you back I’ll love you more, you Adore you, parked at the house next door You walk me to the porch Clothes on the floor, you’re bored I don’t wanna be alive no more I’ll hate you back I’ll love you more, you Adore you, parked at the house next door You walk me to the porch Clothes on the floor, you’re bored I don’t wanna be alive no more Five Months, four Days try'na change your ways I can't do this no more From Letras Mania