So it goes, my summer rose is cut and thrown my way Petals fall and you don't call for days and days and daysyou say you say it's not my fault You say nothing at all
Can you see my handshake harder's now than earthquake? I'm left alone to tear myself apart You make it look so easy turn around and leave me I'm left alone to tear myself apart To tear myself apart
No concern for what you've burn you say yourself "our place" What survives are sharpened knives used to go right through the bone
You say, you say it's not my fault You say nothing at all
Can you see my handshake harder's now than earthquake? I'm left alone to tear myself apart You make it look so easy turn around and leave me I'm left alone to tear myself apart To tear myself apart
Tear myself apart
Can you see my handshake harder's now than earthquake? I'm left alone to tear myself apart You make it look so easy turn around and leave me I'm left alone to tear myself apart To tear myself apart
Compositores: Billie Eilish O'connell (Billie Eilish) (PRS), Eric Allen Palmquist (ASCAP), Finneas Baird Oconnell (Finneas) (PRS)Editores: Drup (ASCAP), Last Frontier (ASCAP), Royal Music Guard (ASCAP), Dr Zeuss Music (ASCAP)Administração: Songtrust Ave (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #25435668 em 22/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM