- Blake Mills Curable Disease 歌词
- Blake Mills
- You can taste your dream and leave me with the bill
You can miss me half as much as you say you will You can make me believe you’d need me still Love may be a curable disease - your dreams, they are like pills They may dangle you like a worm out on a line, they'll make you the household name just like they advertised Does it concern you none? Does it even cross your mind? Love was just a misquotation; your dreams, they will not mind In my search for a dream, that could be sold as it was once bought No “best to be used by” date written on the top I nicked you, but I was always willing to pay a cost Love me like a fridge - whatever in me needs to be tossed You can taste your dreams and leave me with the bill You can miss me half as much as you say you will You can make me believe that you need me still Love may be a curable disease - your dreams, they are like pills Love may be a curable disease - your dreams, they are like pills
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