Sadie Jane

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Rare Americans - Pop, Independent

Sadie Jane

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[Verse 1] I really wanna work it out again But I'm tired of letting you get under my skin Do I really want to work it out, its been... ya Such a roller coaster this whole time Why the fuck can't I get you off my mind Maybe I should have listened to the signs... ya [Verse 2] You begged and you borrowed Like there's no tomorrow You sat and complained About the size of my place You had every excuse You were loose with the truth I offered a truce In that mall Photo Booth I like a clean place You invaded my space Your mess never rests Now that that's off my chest But I still love you... fuck! [Verse 3] A shitty old tour bus ride Different views, opposite sides Do I really wanna keep it up, this grind? Ya... It was never easy, you and me How could it be, we only met briefly You said you had a lot on your plate lately... ya [Verse 4] I lied to my friends "I won't call her again" My brain lights up insane At a text from your name You came in my room You smelled of perfume You took off your clothes I went holy fuck wow! Was new in that department What a way to start it My life will never be the same, Sadie Jane And your to blame... fuck!

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Credits

Writers
  • Duran Ritz
  • James Priestner
  • Jan Cajka
  • Jared Priestner