letra de b3 - ashgroove
sunday morning after 10
guessing i slept in again
feeling empty, i’m a sh-ll
why do i do this to myself?
you’re high maintenance
but aren’t we all?
am i just jealous
and nothing more?
i haven’t spoken
to you my dear
but it doesn’t f-cking matter when i’m not here 10 months of the year
you’re out of my time zone
i’m 8 hours ahead
and i know it don’t mean much to say
that i’m thinking of you instead
you’re out of my time zone
i’m 8 hours behind
but it feels like it’s been a century
seeing you on the other side
can we live outside ourselves?
or do you need somebody else?
it’s a sickness with no real cure
so leave the keys and close the door
‘cuz you’re out of my time zone
i’m 8 hours ahead
and i know it don’t mean much to say
that i’m thinking of you instead
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