Текст песни Make Out Hill - skella

I didn't mean to be rude But I left my heart on the hill
I asked her what do I do What do I do, what do I do
When I'm here thinking of you still Think I hate you, think I hate you
I don't think that love is real They'll take your heart and then leave

No, no, no, no, no, no, no I think I'll leave my heart there
On Make Out Hill, on Make Out Hill on Make Out Hill, on Make Out Hill
Never thought that I'd end up this way Now I always wanna hide my face
I left my heart on Make Out Hill

I didn't mean to be rude But I left my heart on the hill
I asked her what do I do What do I do, what do I do
When I'm here thinking of you still Think I hate you, think I hate you
I don't think anything's real I probably do not trust you

But can you really blame me On Make Out Hill lies my tomb
On Make Out Hill, on Make Out Hill On Make Out Hill, on Make Out Hill
On Make Out Hill