CATEGORÍAS: Internacional
[Chorus]
Your come over texts at midnight
Rolling out of bed for your lies
Putting glitter on my blind eyes
Loving you wasn't as it seemed
And finding the good in bad and ugly
Deep down knowing you don't love me
I'd leave again before the morning
Loving you was a fever dream
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