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Paroles: Lacerda. Other. We're The Streets, You're The Books.


Everything, I've ever wanted...here comes the glory unraveled before me.
Now you'll patch it up with me...
We've got it made, we've got it made

So you came and went, I never let you come back in cause
you've shaken me, you're breaking me
Now I give up and I'm finally free
Of the constant incessant pleas, you had me down on my knees
and I was guilty of crawling when I could be walking
I'm done with talking please just ignore me.
Just ignore me
Just ignore me

Now you'll patch it up with me,
We've got it made, we've got it made
I will never come back again

Now you'll patch it up with me,
Here I go I'm never coming
I am never coming back again

Cause I am so typically giving up on you and me Oh Oh
and you are constantly wishing this went differently.

This is everything you've ever wanted
Well it seems its everything we've got

Here we are up, up on this cloud
and we're never coming back down,
you never thought that this was
the way it was going to end

Now you'll patch it up with me...
We've got it made, we've got it made

Now you'll patch it up with me,
We've got it made, we've got it made
I will never come back again

Now you'll patch it up with me,
Here I go I'm never coming
I am never coming back again

I just can't feel you, lying next to me, lying next to me