Rossa Murray & the blowin' winds - Smack

Not as young as we used to be
The record skips and we both like to cry about it
Toss a coin up and see who leaves
Said if it's her that she's not coming back this time
Say sounds like a plan
When deep down I know that
I'm fucked if she doesn't come home

Call the emergency number it's
Stuck to the fridge with a strawberry magnet
Beside, us and the Eiffel Tower
Staring at me in my darkest hour
Hit the concrete a smack
There's no coming back from this
May as well have another cuz now one more
Won't hurt my case

Not as young as we could've been
Both addicted to things that are killing us
Toss a coin up and see who bleeds
Said if it's her that she'll dig her own grave and I'm like
I'll give you a hand
When deep down I know that
I'm fucked if she doesn't come home

Call the emergency number it's
Stuck to the fridge with a strawberry magnet
Beside, us and the Eiffel Tower
Staring at me in my darkest hour
Hit the concrete a smack
There's no coming back from this
May as well have another cuz now one more
Won't hurt my case

Believe me
I can't hear whatever you're saying to me
I'm starting to choke won't you give me a squeeze
I'm drifting off give me a pillow at least
Believe me
I can't hear whatever you're saying to me
I'm starting to choke won't you give me a squeeze
I'm drifting off give me a pillow at least

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