Red Carpet Room - Love Songs

Boy likes girl so much, so much
He texts her days, he texts her nights
It takes him long to realize
That things were short from being nice

Love songs, they don't write themselves
It is experience what they require

Boy loved girl, he felt no pain
He ran to a cliff through pouring rain
His lungs caught fire, he fell sick
While the girl was sleeping with another prick

Love songs, they don't write themselves
It is experience what they require

Boy liked girl so bad, so bad
He always did what this girl said
He tried to get so close, too close
The bubble burst and all was lost

Love songs, they don't write themselves
It is experience what they require

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Red Carpet Room

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