So much for supposed-to-bes
Girl, I wish you luck getting over me
And supposedly
You're with him, but wish you were holding me
You wish you were holding me
Isn't it
Isn't it something
Whenever you touch him
You don't feel nothing
Isn't it something
How quickly your honesty
Just turns into make-believe
It turns into make-believe
Ah...
Yeah, you lie...
To my face...
You can't say...
You're fine now...
Said you'd never call again
Guess it didn't go how you imagined it
I know what it is, yeah
All the time with him you were wanting this
Yeah, you were wanting this
Isn't it
Isn't it something
How easy you're falling
Like he was nothing
Isn't it something
How quickly your meant-to-bes
Just turned into history
They turned into history
Ah...
Yeah, you lie...
To my face...
You can't say...
You're fine now...
You said he was perfect
You said it was working
You said you were certain
Now why would you lie?
It's okay, look into my eyes
And let's agree
You've been lying to yourself
Not just to me
Ah...
Yeah, you lie...
To my face...
You can't say...
You're fine now...
compositores da letra: David Labrel, George Henry Tizzard, Jaramye Daniels, Lukas Forchhammer, Richard James Parkhouse, Stefan Forrest
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