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Try Again

(álbum: Dear Scarlett - 2020)


I like it (I like it)
Way too much to say goodbye (Goodbye)
We're fighting (Fighting)
Every day in the same night, oh

But I don't wanna go to far
Everything would go up in flames
Maybe that's who we are
Even if we try, it never change, yeah
'Cause this time it's not enough
But maybe

We could try again
And this I'm getting right
Listen to what I say, and look me in my eyes
Teach me how to love, my hands in the sky
We could try again
And this I'm getting right, this I'm getting

I stay quiet
'Cause everything you say is right, right
Baby in my mind
There are pictures of you fading all the time

But I don't wanna go to far
Everything would go up in flames
Maybe that's who we are
Even if we try, it never change, yeah
'Cause this time it's not enough
But maybe

We could try again
And this I'm getting right
Listen to what I say, and look me in my eyes
Teach me how to love, my hands in the sky
We could try again
And this I'm getting right, this I'm getting

Uh, maybe we should try again
It's kinda fucked up, I'm feeling like I lost a friend
Now we popping, girl, remember all the lines we skipped?
Front doors ain't my kind of shit, but yeah you know that
No cap, I like when we would talk a lot
Bust down, cigarettes in the parking lot
I know this ain't [?] girl I saw on the plot
I know you'd shed a couple tears if my heart ever stopped
So you should call my phone
Probably think you better off on your own
City too small, to be gone that long
I don't want it to end, if you me teach me love, maybe

We could try again
And this I'm getting right
Listen to what I say, and look me in my eyes
Teach me how to love, my hands in the sky
We could try again
And this I'm getting right, this I'm getting

Oh-oh, oh
This I'm getting
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
This I'm getting

feito

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