Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine now
Feels like we had matching wounds
But mine's still black and bruised
And yours is perfectly fine now
My coffee black and my bed at three
You're too sweet for me
You're too sweet for me 🎶
My coffee black and my bed at three
You're too sweet for me
You're too sweet for me 🎶