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Sammy Wilk

Doesn't Make Sense

 

Doesn't Make Sense


[Sammy Wilk:]
Between distractions and a miracle,
We need deception to be faithful
You love acting like we alright,
we need to question what we in it for
And I don't wanna talk about it
But I worry when I talk about it
You rely on the liquor when the loves on
End up bicker[?] when the love's gone
It doesn't make sense to me
You wanna be more the friends to me
But never wanna make amends with me

Make me believe in my head
All of those conversations went dead
All of those late nights turned in into early mornings so I better left unsaid
Make me believe in my head
All of those conversations went dead
All of those late nights turned in into early mornings so I better left unsaid, yeah

Yeah it doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much yeah
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much

[Zay Gaines:]
Walking around in my mind, leaving your clothes in my brain
You got a [?] someone, you got some follow that hang
Sucks when you love someone you cannot be with
I know the [?] fall like your favorite season
So many people go on on the weekends
Wake up the next day like what was I thinking
Saying some things never change
We can't keep smiling through the pain
You would do the most things
Yeah I had to go baby
Had to hit the road baby

[Sammy Wilk:]
Make me believe in my head
All of those conversations went dead
All of those late nights turned in into early mornings so I better left unsaid
Make me believe in my head
All of those conversations went dead
All of those late nights turned in into early mornings so I better left unsaid, yeah

Yeah it doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much yeah
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much...

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