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letra de five months - george leney

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it’s been five months
we pulled the trigger on the gun
we fell down before we could jump
and now you’re gone

and at the start
you tore down the walls of my heart
you kept me safe in your arms
and now you’re gone

you’re taking him to the city
that i took you to
showing him all the views and
showing him every single side of you
all the sides that i knew
you covered me in blue and
you’re sitting under the night sky
and there’s a star with your name
but it doesn’t look the same now

and i’m sure you’re smoking every single strain
but you won’t forget my name
‘cause you can’t wash out the stains of me

i’ve cried out too many tears
five months feels like years
this time it’s starting to feel too real
because it all went wrong

i didn’t think we’d end
can we restart our song again
were you too stubborn that you couldn’t bend
because it all went wrong

i went as fast as i could
so i could get you what you need
now he’s all that you see
i pour my heart out and i beg you on my knees
won’t you please come back to me
we can make it so easy

(chorus)
sometimes you took me for granted
but i didn’t really care ‘cause at least you were there
you lay me down and run your fingers through my hair
and i couldn’t help but stare
this isn’t f-cking fair (no)

and i’m sure you’re smoking every single strain
but you won’t forget my name
‘cause you can’t wash out the stains of

late night
city light
summer heat and
white lies

long drives
bad signs
hindsight and
warning signs

broken hearts
ruined bars
my voice and the taste of those cigars

feeling so far
emotions in the dark
your choice and
our scars

words you don’t mean
mistakes at sixteen
all of our songs and my eyes that burn green

smoking under trees
autumn leaves
my mark on your heart and the colour of my jeans

(chorus)
sometimes you took me for granted
but i didn’t really care ‘cause at least you were there and
you lay me down and run your fingers through my hair
and i couldn’t help but stare
this isn’t f-cking fair (no)

and i’m sure you’re smoking every single strain
but you won’t forget my name
‘cause you can’t wash out the stains of me

it’s too much
i guess i used you as a crutch
but you fill me with love
so i’ll write you another song

- george leney

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