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• Artiste: Jamie Scott
• Titre: Bottle Of Pills
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There's a carpet stain in my bedroom Made of cabernet And every time that I walk past it I see your face There's a jar deep in my closet Where I hide your things You want to keep it a secret love that's alright with me It's getting harder to bite my tongue when we're staying up so late Maybe it's the midnight high Cigarettes and champagne lights but Baby you're the reason why I'm dying Oh you know if looks could kill You'd be my bottle of pills and Swear that when they found me I'd be smiling There's a candle by the window Blowing in the wind Reminds me of the love that you're giving me And maybe you're a stop in time Maybe you're the sun Maybe you're the reason I could be someone It's getting harder to bite my tongue when we're staying up so late Maybe it's the midnight high Cigarettes and champagne lights but Baby you're the reason why I'm dying Oh you know if looks could kill You'd be my bottle of pills and Swear that when they found me I'd be smiling Maybe it's the midnight high Cigarettes and champagne lights but Baby you're the reason why I'm dying Oh you know if looks could kill You'd be my bottle of pills and Swear that when they found me I'd be smiling Baby you're the reason why I'm dying