American Sadness By XYLØ
Take a sip, of this American sadness
I just wanna sleep tonight
We got history that keeps on repeating
We don’t wanna believe it
Oh believe me
It’s like we livin’ in some motion, killin’ time, killin’ time
Rip my heart out of my chest, oh God
Maybe I said too much
Or maybe I (Maybe I)
Maybe I, don’t demonstrate enough
When you’re touchin’ me, I don’t feel a thing
Or maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Pull it up (Pull it up)
I put the suitcase in the back of the trunk (Of the trunk)
But every step in between the two us
Can’t believe it, this history, repeatin’ history
Oh believe me
It’s like we livin’ in some motion, killin’ time, killin’ time
Rip my heart out of my chest, oh God
Maybe I said too much
Or maybe I (Maybe I)
Maybe I, don’t demonstrate enough
When you’re touchin’ me, I don’t feel a thing
Or maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Tell me what I don’t wanna hear
Let that sink in, insincere
Write down my goodbyes, you’ll drink [?]
And dry your eyes
Maybe I gave you too little of me
Maybe I said too much
Or maybe I (Maybe I)
Maybe I, don’t demonstrate enough
When you’re touchin’ me, I don’t feel a thing
Or maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood
