I Think Your Nose Is Bleeding
de The Front Bottoms
Well every once in awhile she’ll find my number in her phone and we’ll talk for hours
She’ll tell me things I would have never known about when we were together
She’s saying sorry, it’s just such a long walk home
So she’s coming over cause it’s better than being alone
Well I will move to the city and I will sleep on a bench in central park
And I will make new friends and we can keep all our things in shopping carts
And when the cops come to find me new friends will hide me
We will steal whatever we need for fun
And if they get suspicious it means all my new friends will run
Well I’m not gonna sit here and deny what I think I felt
I want what we had, just wanna feel it with someone else
I'm not gonna sit here and deny what I'm pretty sure I felt
I want what we had, just wanna feel it with someone else
Well every once in a while she’ll stumble on my number in her phone
And she drinks too much, and I’ve gotta get my number out of her phone
Because she has the nerve to call me and tell me she loves me
and that she’s tired of being alone
So she’s coming over because I’m a bitch and don’t know how to say no
I just wasn’t ready
I just wasn’t cool yet
I didn’t know what I wanted
But I should have known
What I would probably get
I just wasn’t ready
I just wasn’t cool yet
I didn’t know what I wanted
But I should have known
What I would probably get
I just wasn’t ready
I just wasn’t cool yet
I didn’t know what I wanted
But I should have known
What I would probably get
I just wasn’t ready
I just wasn’t cool yet
I didn’t know what I wanted
But I should have known
What I would probably get
I’m not gonna sit here and deny what I’m pretty sure I felt
I want what we had, just wanna feel it with someone else.
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