First

Testo di First

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Scents and sounds and places take me back to your arms Hunted by familiar faces I grew up on Saw you for the first time since I can't remember when I felt alive for the first time since I can't remember when But it won't last We both know that As Amy said: Soon you'll be back to her And I'll be back to you know where First, first You really are the fucking worst First, her So good 'cause I loved you first, yeah First, first You really are the fucking worst Yeah, first, her So good 'cause I lovеd you first Guess you could say my drug of choice is called nostalgia Always going back for morе, supply is endless Rosy-colored glasses on the dash Grass is spilling over with the past Get into the But it can't last We both know that As Amy said: Soon you'll be back to her And I'll be back to you know where First, first You really are the fucking worst First, her So good 'cause I loved you first, yeah First, first You really are the fucking worst Yeah, first, her So good 'cause I loved you First, first You really are the fucking worst First, her So good 'cause I loved you first, yeah First, first You really are the fucking worst Yeah, first, her So good 'cause I love you So good 'cause I loved you So good 'cause I loved you First, first You really are the fucking worst First, her So good 'cause I loved you first, yeah First, first You really are the fucking worst Yeah, first, her So good 'cause I loved you first