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作词 : Sam Fender
作曲 : Sam Fender
Can see through my lullabies, the prize, a letter
And I can't get out my door
The bills, they come, but I don't care 'bout that
And everybody's asking me tonight
Everybody's asking me if I'm alright
But I don't have the guts to say
Is it really her with him?
Do you think that they are doin' it?
I'm lyin' in my empty bed
Pretending that you're dead
I write the news from everybody's lips
I saw you on the walkway with his hands on your hips
And I called it out, I said "Is that my best friend"
You said, "You should probably leave"
And I don't have the words to sing
I'm alright