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Artiste:
daisy veacock
Titre:
The Things That You Tell Her
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Been out 'cause I'm not thinking straight Feeling good until I pull in, then, I stay out late Burn it in with a grin, dressing up Hope to see him on the tube back late at night, yeah And I've been overthinking it Busy running over every little thing you did Touching up my leg in a bar at a gig Whilst the cat might have been away Then, I picture all the things you'd say You hit reverse on all the games I played Told me "Be patient", so I will And just as I called it off, I see you cross the room Man, you smiled, then, I blushed Then, you had me by the time that I stopped To tell you just what was the deal Told you all the things I like From the way I like my tea to how my songs gone by But how many girls have you sat there before me? Telling them all the same sad, sorry stories Seems to always be afraid Busy wrapped up in your wagon when you'll next get laid Granted that I maybe didn't move much better And the things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better The things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better Wanna know all the things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better Okay, maybe I went all too right I could kinda get obsessive and I squeeze too tight Plus, how many boys have been sat there before him Playing me riffs as if it wasn't boring? Maybe it was good, that change And I think that I got off on how he moves so strange How many times that I've cried over West boys Fought for the words in the games that they enjoy Stealing all the things you'd say You hit reverse, said "This is how I play" Told me "Be patient", why would I be? You asked me to write you a song But I said I'd only do that if you did something wrong Now finding out you'd had another girl all along Let me tell you what now is the deal You know I warned you about the things I write Now you'll really get to know how all my words can bite And when people ask you, "Yeah, what was the story?" You'll start to wish that you had just ignored me You should have listened when we said pretend Ignoring that we both are wanting more than friends Granted that I maybe didn't move much better But the things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better The things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better Wanna know all the things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better Wanna know all the things that you tell her Just the things you said to me but better Just the things you said to me but better