Grey Gordon - Old Houses - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Grey Gordon - Old Houses lyrics

Artist: Grey Gordon

album: Still at Home Here

We met in a house
Neither of us talk about anymore
You walked me to the door,
You kissed me goodnight, you opened your eyes,
You didn't look freightened as much as surprised
It got stuck in your mouth,
You couldn't let your love(?) out
Your friends hated me
And who could blame them?
I was a creep
I was so weak
I should never be allowed to speak
I opened my mouth, some bullshit fell out
I always lie when I'm in doubt
I cut you in two,
You know not what we do
I always feel I love who, who deserves it most
And I've let you down so many times;
You're like a ghost
It's always me.
It's always me.
It's always me.
Who fucks it up

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