Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gypsy Lee
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gypsy Lee
Komponist:in
Andrew Lowden
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thrones
Produzent:in
Dick Beetham
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
I'm over you
I don't ever think about you
I didn't keep your voicemails
And I don't listen to them at night and cry
I've been living my best life
Glad you moved to the west side
I'm probably going out Saturday
I don't like sunsets over the ocean anyway
Oh-whoa
I'm not thinking about you right now
Oh-whoa
I'm definitely not thinking 'bout
Where I left the keys to your house
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
It's not like I picked a diamond ring
I really hate it when you'd sing at the end of the day
We're just a fling, and I'm better off without you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
I'm still over you
I don't miss anything about you
I didn't keep anything you gave me
And I sure as hell was never gonna have your babies
Oh-whoa
It's not like I'm sitting in bed eating ice cream at midday
Oh-whoa
If I'm gonna tell the truth, she's not that pretty anyway
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
It's not like I picked a diamond ring
I really hate it, when you'd sing at the end of the day
We're just a fling, and I'm better off without you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
I fall asleep by your side and make-believe you're still mine (oh)
I lie awake in the dark, you put a knife in my heart (you)
I fall asleep by your side and make-believe you're still mine (oh)
I lie awake in the dark, you put a knife in my heart
Sorry I had to lie, tell everyone that I'm fine
But you're livin' another life, I thought we'd grow old together
Sorry I had to lie, tell everyone that I'm fine
But you're livin' another life, I thought we'd grow old together
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
It's not like I picked a diamond ring
I really hate it, when you'd sing at the end of the day
We're just a fling and I'm better off without you
This is the last song I'll ever write about you
Maybe
Writer(s): Andrew Lowden, Gypsy Lee
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