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My head is poundin'
Too much red wine
I wish I didn't love it like I do
It gets to me every time
I wake up craving
This cigarette
Yeah I know they're no good for me
But I can't put 'em down just yet
I've never been held the way you held me
I've never been hurt the way you hurt me
I could handle this pain, forget your name
If you hadn't loved me like you had
Why'd you have to be as good as you were bad
I wanna hate you
I'm mad as hell
Oh, but a part of me still loves you
And hopes and prays to God you're doin' well
I've never been held the way you held me
And I've never been hurt the way you hurt me
I could handle this pain, forget your name
If you hadn't loved me like you had
Why'd you have to be as good as you were bad
They say you remember the past
Better than it really was
But there was a time when it really was
So good
I could handle this pain, forget your name
If you hadn't loved me like you had
Why'd you have to be as good as you were bad
Moja hlava je strieskaná
Príliš veľa červeného vína
Želám si, aby som to tak nemilovala
Zakaždým ma to dostane
Zobúdzam sa túžiaca
Po tejto cigarete
Áno viem, že to pre mňa nie je dobré
No ešte sa ich nedokážem zbaviť
Nikdy by som ťa nepodržala tak ako si podržal ty mňa
Nikdy by som ti tak neublížila ako si ty ublížil mne
Mohla by som zvládnuť túto bolesť, zabudnúť tvoje meno
Ak by si ma nemiloval tak, ako si ma miloval
Prečo musíš byť taký dobrý aký si bol zlý
Chcem ťa nenávidieť
Som zlá ako peklo
Oh, no jedna moja časť ťa stále miluje
A dúfa a modlí sa k Bohu, aby sa ti darilo dobre
Nikdy by som ťa nepodržala tak ako si podržal ty mňa
Nikdy by som ti tak neublížila ako si ty ublížil mne
Mohla by som zvládnuť túto bolesť, zabudnúť tvoje meno
Ak by si ma nemiloval tak, ako si ma miloval
Prečo musíš byť taký dobrý aký si bol zlý
Hovoria, že spomínaš na minulosť
V lepšom ako to skutočne bolo
No bola chvíľa, kedy to bolo skutočne
Také dobré
Mohla by som zvládnuť túto bolesť, zabudnúť tvoje meno
Ak by si ma nemiloval tak, ako si ma miloval
Prečo musíš byť taký dobrý aký si bol zlý