Murmurs - Country Song |
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Country Song
Murmurs i'm sick of your lies i'm sick of the way you want and i'm sick of your threats wait'l you're so bored and i sick of the way you get but you'll never be sure wait'l i take off you'll still be waiting someday you're calling me with the blues it's something i've gotten use to you treat me like a meal that you wanna throwyou treat me and you trick me don't worry of the queen and you don't show up i'm sure you'll keep your tan if the seats not sold isn't that why you called when the sun makes you look old you're calling me so what do you need i know you think i'm such a fabulous person that's not the point just tell me which way did you fall just like that i've gone back on my word i love you too much to let you fly with a bird coming down from an aeroplane crash tapping off the shivers on your cigarette ash it's something i've gotten use to that you'll get it together you're calling me with the blues you drive too fast, ? in your mirrors i'm still one the fly that you checked your mirrors but when's the last time i hope for your sake the vision is clearer you're calling me so what do you need that's not the point isn't that why you called i know you think i'm such a fabulous person just tell me which way did you fall |
