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- Jenny Owen Youngs **** Was I 歌词
- Jenny Owen Youngs
- Love grows in me like a tumour
Parasite bent on devouring its host
I'm developing my sense of humour
Till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
Till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet.
Skillet on the stove it's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burnt
What the **** was I thinking?
Love plows through me like a ‘dozer
I've got more give than a bale of hay
And there's always a big mess left over
With the "What did you do?" and the "What did you say?"
"What did you do?" and the "What did you say?"
Skillet on the stove it's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the special one that doesn't get burnt
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
Love tears me up like a demon
Opens the wounds and then fills them with lead
And I'm having some trouble just breathing
If we weren't such good friends I think that I'd hate you
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead
Skillet on the stove it's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesn't get burnt
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
What the **** was I thinking?
Love is so embarrasing
I'm this awkward and uncomfortable thing
I'm running out of places to hide it
I'm running out of places to hide it
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the **** was I thinking?
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the **** was I thinking?
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the **** was I thinking?
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the **** was I thinking?
(You know that I've got what you want)
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