作曲:Demi Lovato,Matthew Koma
作词:Demi Lovato,Matthew Koma
At a french scene party where no one spoke
Friendship turned to me and said hey how
American christmas lights and the fire escape
Let your glitter in red parade
With your vape pen and your finger tattoos
You look like someone tryna look like you
If that's only in my head
It's what or i'm not ready to tread
The talk stood small and we shot the **
How's the music gone as your sister's kid
Funny time moves on maybe i should too
But ooh f**k it i'll miss you
Got a family now and you're wearing it nice
Or are you only showing your highlights
And when you're in a quietam i there with you
In a way how i felt so undeserving of you
And loved you more than i will admit to hundred reasons
Counting still never stoppedand i never will
And the world cut out waiting on a string
But what was meant for you wasn't meant for me
I know you moved on so i'm trying to
But ooh f**k it i'm meant for you
Miss you f**k it up
F**k it i miss you f**k it up
F**k it i miss you
Over third wave coffee we're acting mature
Like our history's just adding no more
Six months and counting dry
Doesn't mean that i wouldn't try
I know i held your hand like a bunch of balloons
I knew i was meant to hold on to
But i wasjust a stupid kid
Throwing everything to the wind
If i zoom in close if i pen out wide
We were so almost i could almost die
I can say i've learned but i have no clue
Ooh f**k it i miss you
Ooh f**k it i miss you
Had a bumper stick around your first car
They said be happy wherever you are
Thought it was all some hippy **
Now i'm here reliving