Our mornings was different
you sitting in the car with her
and my listening to Lana
oh God, this gonna be another drama
I knew you will find someone
but i didn't expect her
i am calling the number i was only calling once
and let my love for you burn
stupidly in love me
i want back the nights i cried for you
or the days i didn't eat
i really don't know, if i hate more you or her
i am trying pretend that i don't care
but i do
maybe if you had less fame
i would be good for you
