You say no one knows you so well
But every time you touch me, I just wonder how she felt
Valentine's Day, crying in the hotel
I know you didn't mean to hurt me, so I kept it to myself.
You say no one knows you so well
But every time you touch me, I just wonder how she felt
Valentine's Day, crying in the hotel
I know you didn't mean to hurt me, so I kept it to myself.
Я пару лет назад говорю, что Лана Дель Рэй слишком играется с образом жертвы и вообще никогда не будут ее слушать, как можно писать песни про больные отношения.
Тем временем я сейчас молюсь на Лану и считаю ее той самой женщиной, которая познала эту жизнь сполна.
Прости меня за все мои грехи Лана. Я люблю тебя
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