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Tekstovi: Forever The Sickest Kids. The Weekend: Friday - EP. Tough Love.


It's been three days, since you called me.
I don't really know how much more this, I can take. (I can't take no more!)
It's me, (Oh no!)
That's pathetic-
Checking my phone every single second...
To see if you've been calling,
To see if you still want me.
(It never came.)

She was the one, the only one for me;
I made mistakes, but she always forgave me.
She was the one- my only obsession;
She kept my feet on the ground, she kept my head in the clouds.
She kept my head in the clouds.

So what do you gotta say, for yourself
That I haven't heard from somebody else?
Don't try to impress me with make-believe stories;
Darlin', please spare me, I'm already hurting.

And hey! (Hey!)
On the drive home,
I heard our song on the radio.
It didn't really burn, at first;
But it came hard when the chorus hit the second verse.
(Like a train.)

She was the one, the only one for me;
I made mistakes, but she always forgave me.
She was the one- my only obsession;
She kept my feet on the ground, she kept my head in the clouds.
She was the one, the only one for me;
I made mistakes, but she always forgave me.
She was the one- my only obsession;
She kept my feet on the ground, she kept my head in the clouds.

Love, it hurts, way too much.
Love, it hurts, way too much.

She was the one, the only one for me;
I made mistakes, but....
She was the one, the only one for me;
I made mistakes, but she always forgave me.
She was the one- my only obsession;
She kept my feet on the ground, she kept my head in the clouds.
She kept my head in the clouds.