Songtexte Déjà Vu - Letdown.

You're always coming out at night
When the bottle starts hitting right
Isn't it fucked up how we end up
Saying that it's the last time?
You're never good at letting go
Yeah, I know I hate being alone
Maybe I'm a masochistic
We got issues, sex won't fix it

It happens every time

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu

I really hate every time
You turn it into a fight
Tell me I'm a worst case, no brain
Momma used to say that you weren't my type

It happens every time

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu (yeah)

(Déjà vu, d-d-déjà vu)
(D-déjà vu, d-déjà vu)

Break me to pieces
I'm broken and bleeding

You always kill the vibe and I hate it
One last cigarette to chase the taste of you
Tastes like déjà vu
You keep coming back and I hate it
I still call you back when I'm wasted over you
It's like déjà vu (yeah)

(Déjà vu, d-d-déjà vu)
(D-déjà vu, d-déjà vu)