letra de fixing cars - ugly sweater party
if i were the hostage you’d be the taker
with a gun to my head for the remainder
of time that i trust you until i grow up
stand up for myself and drink the last cup
of juice that you wanted and i know it sounds dumb
but it’s the first step to getting back, where i came from
don’t listen to me i don’t know anything about
fixing cars or scars you hide under your sleeves
why am i lost but surrounded by friends
my mind is confused emotions they blend
into a concoction that no one will drink
i disappear unnoticed no one will blink
a thing of the past
a memory that fades
in a matter of months
no one is phased
don’t listen to me i don’t know anything about
fixing cars or scars you hide under your sleeves
don’t listen to me i don’t know anything about
fixing cars or scars you hide under your sleeves
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