paroles de chanson Not Angry Yet - St. South
She
said,
"I′ve
been
thinkin'
′bout
this
for
awhile
now"
But
I
don't
believe
it,
you
never
stopped
loving
me
out
loud
I
hang
out
the
washing
I'm
not
what
she
wanted
I′m
folding
the
laundry
Was
my
bed
too
hard
for
you,
after
all?
I′m
sick
of
feeling
so
fucking
small
But
I'm
not
angry
yet
She
said,
"I′ve
been
worried
'bout
us
for
some
time
now"
But
you
never
said
so
and
we
never
stopped
making
each
other
proud
I
hang
out
the
washing
I′m
not
what
she
wanted
I'm
folding
the
laundry
Was
my
bed
too
hard
for
you,
after
all?
I′m
sick
of
feeling
so
fucking
small
But
I'm
not
angry
yet
The
color
left
summer,
my
luck
dropping
in
thirds
The
only
thing
I
ate
this
week
were
my
fucking
words
How,
how
can
you
not,
wanna
see
the
person
you
love?
I
hang
out
the
washing
I'm
not
what
she
wanted
I′m
folding
the
laundry
Was
my
bed
too
hard
for
you,
after
all?
I′m
sick
of
feeling
so
fucking
small
But
I'm
not
angry
yet
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