Matt Hopper & the Roman Candles - Curse

This is a curse, I don't want to believe you
Feels like a bust, feels like you're messin' with my head

Baby's got her Daddy's eyes, baby's got her Daddy's smile
Little girl's gonna be just fine cause she's not mine
Just fine cause she's not mine

This is a curse, I feel it in my bones
This is a cheap shot, ten spot, liquor and motel to ease my pain
I just wanna be alone

Baby's got her Daddy's eyes, baby's got her Daddy's smile
Little girl's gonna be just fine cause she's not mine
Just fine cause she's not mine
Just fine cause she's not mine
Just fine cause she's not mine

Written by:
Matthew Hopper

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Matt Hopper & the Roman Candles

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