Lyrics

All American jeans that she's wearing Hands around her waist I can't stop from staring Take her hand away 'cos no one else is daring Couldn't catch her name, we drank too much for caring now You say now You won't remember in the morning If you stay out The bedroom's busy but there's room out on the grey couch You're drunk enough to tell me things I shouldn't know about You've got a place to be Important people in your life you love to keep from me You've got something going on I don't know who I see Someone who made mistakes and threw away someone happy You're love sick I'm a fan of it You're not here You're my physical medicine We love quick And I'm sick of it Could let go But I'd never get over it You wanna go Somewhere you shouldn't but you want to be in love alone Never tell me what you're thinking but you know I know Leave it unsaid like something we decided long ago Standing in front of me I'm forced to make that call Is this something I need We're going wall to wall The guilt is killing me Our love is burning cold I'm not the one you need You're love sick I'm a fan of it You're not here You're my physical medicine We love quick And I'm sick of it You wore my jacket I'm in love with the smell of it You're love sick I'm a fan of it You're not here You're my physical medicine We love quick And I'm sick of it Could let go But I'd never get over it You're love sick I'm a fan of it You're not here You're my physical medicine We love quick And I'm sick of it Could let go But I'd never get over it
Writer(s): Christopher Collins, Asher Mclean, Harley Wilson, Noah Blockley, Tom Partington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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