作词 : Albin Nedler/Carl Falk/Hilda Stenmalm/Marwan Daou/Sara Hjellstrom
作曲 : Albin Nedler/Carl Falk/Hilda Stenmalm/Marwan Daou/Sara Hjellstrom
She could storm out and pack all her stuff when it doesn’t work
Put a knife in my back and I still would be next to her
I've been, ****ed up, broken, still night, over,
Point a gun to my heart and I still would have put her first.
I fell in love with her freckles and flaws, they way she moves her hands
bet she’ll be the death of me oh I know ooh.
I’m addicted to her sadness, go ahead and call it madness.
She makes everything dramatic, but I love her like a manic.
My friends say she's not good for me but, I don’t believe them,
If they don’t see that we’re for real then, I don’t really need them anymore.
Always carry the bag that she got from her family, mmm
Everyone that she trusted turned her life into agony.
She's been, ****ed up, broken, still not sober,
She cut off all the strings with her friends but she still got me.
I feel in love with her freckles and flaws, they way she moves her hands
bet she will be the death of me oh I know ooh.
I’m addicted to her sadness, go ahead and call it madness.
She makes everything dramatic, but I love her like a manic.
My friends says she's not good for me but, I don’t believe them,
If they don’t see that we’re for real then, I don’t really need them anymore.
I don’t think she understands, what she’s doing with my head,
Same old sweater in my bed, till I met her.
I will probably be dead, and do anything she says,
Take me with her to the edge, and I’ll let her.
I’m addicted to her sadness, go ahead and call me madness.
She makes everything dramatic, but I love her like a manic.
My friends says she's not good for me but, I don’t believe them,
If they don’t see that we’re for real then, I don’t really need them anymore.
I don’t really need them anymore, I don’t really need them.