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Songtexte: Count Your Blessings. Like Gum In Your Hair. Fell For This.


I can't believe I fell for this
You had me at the taste of a kiss
If this is love than I don't want a part of it

The temperature went up when she walked into the room
My eyes lit up is this too soon
Took another shot of liquor every time she'd stare and lick her lips
Enough's enough. Boy get a grip

Why can't I see she only wants me when she's inebriated,
I can't say I hate it
Why can't I see she only wants me when she's inebriated,
I can't say I hate it

And all I can say is

I can't believe I fell for this
You had me at the taste of a kiss
If this is love than I don't want a part of it

You wanna see this boy buckle under pressure?
Watch her as she grabs me by the buckle
And I let her, cuz I sweat her
And I'll never make the mistake of believing
She's gonna settle down anytime soon
She's gonna settle down anytime soon

And all I can say is

I can't believe I fell for this
You had me at the taste of a kiss
If this is love than I don't want a part of it
Part of it

Lonely days, and nights full of you
If only you could stay, and hear me out for what I say

I can't believe I fell for this
You had me at the taste of a kiss
If this is love than I don't want a part of it

I can't believe I fell for this
You had me at the taste of a kiss
If this is love than I don't want a part of it
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