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Different Things (Stripped)

 

Different Things (Stripped)

(альбом: Imposter Syndrome - 2019)


I've been spending my time, spending all of my time
Get you outta my brain, get you outta my mind
'Cause as soon as you're in my head
I find you straight back in my bed
Why am I doing it to myself, doing it to myself
When I already know that you're bad for my health?
Giving in only makes it worse, it's like I'm trying to get hurt, yeah

And I know, I know it didn't work
Though I tried everything, I put you first
I never quite got that in return

We just want different things
We want different things
I wanted to love you, but you made it fucking hard to
We want different things
We want different things
We were never on the same page
I guess you never felt the same way

And I've been trying to move on, really trying to move on
But I find it so hard, guess I ain't that headstrong
And is it even affecting you? Do you still think about me too? Yeah

Oh, I know, I know it didn't work
Though I tried everything, I put you first
I never quite got that in return, yeah

We just want different things
We want different things
I wanted to love you, but you made it fucking hard to
Oh, we want different things
We want different things
We were never on the same page
I guess you never felt the same way

And I'll keep remembering your hands on my skin
The way you would feel when you would pull me in
But then you stopped doing it
And it tore me apart, that shit broke my heart
To me, it was love; to you, it was all too much
So, so I guess we just

We just want
I wanted to love you, but you made it fucking hard to, no
We want different things
We want different things
And we were never on the same page
I guess you never felt the same way, oh
Ooh, ooh, come back, come back, come back

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