Letra de ​​fiimy (fuck it, i miss you) - Winnetka Bowling League

(Feat. Demi Lovato)

At a French-themed party where no one spoke French

You turned to me and said, "Hey, how American?"

Christmas lights on the fire escape

Lit your glitter and red beret

With your vape pen and your finger tattoos

You looked like someone tryna look like you

If that's only in my head

It's water I'm not ready to tread

Well, the talk stayed small and we shot the shit

"How's the music going? How's your sister's kid?"

Funny, time moves on, maybe I should too

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you

You've got a family now and you're wearin' it nice

Or are you only showin' your highlights?

When you're in a quiet place

Am I there with you in a way?

How I felt so undeserving of you, and

Loved you more than I will admit to

Hundred reasons, counting still

Never stopped and I never will

Had the world cut out waiting on a string

But what was meant for you, wasn't meant for me

I know you moved on, so I'm trying too

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you (Ooh, fuck it, I miss you)

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you (Ooh, fuck it, I miss you)

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you (Ooh)

Over third wave coffee, we're actin' mature

Like our history's just that and no more

Six months and countin' dry

Doesn't mean that I wouldn't try

I know I held your hand like a bunch of balloons

And I knew I was meant to hold on to

But I was just a stupid kid

Throwin' everythin' to the wind

And if I zoom in close, if I pan out wide

We were so almost, I could almost die

I could say I've learned but I have no clue

But ooh, fuck it, I miss you

Ooh, fuck it, I miss you

Had a bumper sticker on your first car

That said "Be happy wherever you are"

Thought it was all some hippie shit

Now I'm here relivin' it

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