imaginary cigarette - gabriel'sant lyrics
we were so close to falling in love
only god knows if you felt the same
well, i was dancing while the rain
and out of nowhere you call me saying you don’t feel the same
i feel like a 60s b*tch
and a cheap wine
while i hope one day to be loved
i had a f*cking diary writing your name
hoping it would sublimate what i had said
and you’re still surrounded by doubts
being two*faced and trying to live on the fence
and we are so close
i could not avoid
i didn’t mean to say that i hate you
for you know, i wouldn’t dare to do that
i feel like a 60s b*tch
with an imaginary cigarettе
and a cheap wine
browsing the intеrnet
and all those perfect bodies
here you will not find it
standing up next to a phone
waiting for your call
you do not want to know
about my
champagne problems anymore
you didn’t even think anymore
you grew up and left me waiting at your door
i feel like a 60s b*tch
with an imaginary cigarette
and a cheap wine
browsing the internet
and all those perfect bodies
here you will not find it
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