paroles de chanson Chops - atchley.

It's like a painful bruise
Remind myself of you
Chopped up and lose my tune
Dirt on my yellow shoes
Just like my hand would do
My eyes get wet for you
Remind myself of you
Remind myself of you
It's like a painful bruise
Remind myself of you
Chopped up and lose my tune
Dirt on my yellow shoes
Just like my eyes would do
My hand get wet for you still
Remind myself of you still
Remind myself of you

I don't know what to do
Journals of gratitude
But got nothing written in them
Baby, I'm losing you
That clock is ticking too
Can't fix this heart with glue
Remind myself of you
Remind my

When I finally tell you things about me
Who'll do the resuscitating
It's you
I find myself in you
I try to fix it up
But I can't find another way out

It's like a painful bruise
Remind myself of you
Chopped up and lose my tune
Dirt on my yellow shoes
Just like my hand would do
My eyes get wet for you
Remind myself of you
Remind myself of you
It's like a painful bruise
Remind myself of you
Chopped up and lose my tune
Dirt on my yellow shoes
Just like my eyes would do
My hand get wet for you still
Remind myself of you still
Remind myself of you

I don't know what to do
Journals of gratitude
But got nothing written in them
Baby, I'm losing you
You can't fix this heart with glue
Remind myself of you
Remind my