𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

77 - seven

You told me a story,
Laughing, thinking it was extraordinary
bout that guy you met in university,
instead it was the same old book
that I had already read:
a poor boy sitting in the street,
long hair, a bag in his hand.
Would like to sit there and say "I understand"
Let's start like that
"I fell seven times" you know,
tryna save him,
but it's too late so...

He never been so caught up
still so into you
He never thought to stay here
should've turned to dust.
Ooh, let's be honest, baby
This is ain't a real shock.
Ooh, and he's so in love, baby
Even if you don't like his cock.
You used to be cautious
a little too reckless
but now all his emotions
are all cause of you.

He never think of leaving seven times
He never think of letting go
He never thought of going nowhere
He doesn't even see it down the road
'cause you two are collectin' moments
tattoos on your mind.
Yes, I think I've read this story before
I ain't even think of leaving seven times
I ain't even think of letting go
not even seven times
at the end I changed my mind.

not even seven times,
changed every Saturday night.
I fell seven times
He will think of leaving seven times
at the end he'll change his mind.

Ooh, let's be honest, baby
This is so unusual
Ooh, he's so tempted, baby
Even if you're beautiful.
It use to be easy
for someone to like you.
You cast a spell,
believing to be a dear lover,
but you just wanna be a homie.
For everyone.

He never think of leaving seven times
He never think of letting go
He never thought of going nowhere
He doesn't even see it down the road
'cause you two are collectin' moments
tattoos on your mind.
Yes, I think I've read this story before
I ain't even think of leaving seven times
I ain't even think of letting go
not even seven times
at the end I changed my mind.

not even seven times,
changed every Saturday night.
I fell seven times
He will think of leaving seven times
at the end he'll change his mind.

[bridge]
He don't know, this boy don't know, I don't know
why it never worked, but it's going to now.
You don't know, you don't know, you don't know
What it does to him when he feels you around.
Oh well, in his bed he's thinking:
Is it love? Is it lust? Is it fear?
'cause for him it's hard to breathe when you're talking so brave
as the same for me was hard to breathe when you were kissing me there.
For everyone who loves you
Hard to breathe when you're not here.
(do you understand?)

He never think of leaving seven times
He never think of letting go
He never thought of going nowhere
He doesn't even see it down the road.
I've already read this book,
now it's become a movie,
but I didn't like the ending,
he wants to go back to that cinema hall.
For not living for the hope of it all.

(I fell seven times, I just go...)
He will think of leaving seven times
at the end he'll change his mind.
I've already read this book,
now it's become a movie,
but I didn't like the ending,
he wants to go back to that cinema hall.
For not living for the hope of it all.

And he'll go away.
Illusion will take him away
maybe less then seven times.