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Felix Cartal

500 Days

 

500 Days

(album: Expensive Sounds For Nice People - 2021)


I don't even think you knew you had it
But you stole from me
I ignored the signs out of bad habit
And that's all on me

I was already trapped
There was no turning back
I'm sure you've heard the story before

How you think you're in love
And in a second it's gone
But I don't need you anymore

And I wasted five hundred days
Two summers and a night in New York
Where everything went up in flames
A side I hadn't seen before
And I can still feel the Brooklyn rain
From our last night in New York
When everything went up in flames
I wasted five, five hundred days
Five hundred days
Five hundred days
Five, five hundred days

I was dumb to think it was forever
But I was naive
To you I probably could've been whoever
But that's not on me

I was already trapped
There was no turning back
I know you've heard the story before

How you think you're in love
And in a second it's gone
But I don't need you anymore

And I wasted five hundred days
Two summers and a night in New York
Where everything went up in flames
A side I hadn't seen before
And I can still feel the Brooklyn rain
From our last night in New York
When everything went up in flames
But I don't need you anymore
Five hundred days
Five hundred days
But I don't need you anymore
Five hundred days
Five hundred days

And I can still feel the Brooklyn rain
From our last night in New York
When everything went up in flames
I wasted five, five hundred days
Five hundred days
Five hundred days

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