Love Like A Hobby-salem ilese

歌手 : salem ilese

专辑 : Love Like A Hobby

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:42

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TXT Love Like A Hobby-salem ilese 文本歌词

I met this guy

he's a middle child

Loves the Lakers and the liquor aisle

He doesn't know a thing about me

Probably doesn't think about me

I memorized everything he said

I could draw him if I had a pen

I never even saw his front door

Really what was all of that for

If I think too hard about all the seconds

That I spend on men that don't ask a question

I could break my heart from all that regretting

Tell me why why why

Why is it so hard to show me a fraction

Of the care I give to somebody

have to prove the waste it is

I made it a pattern

Tell me why

I need

something to stop me

From giving away my mind

To a non-existent storyline

I treat

love like a hobby

I dedicate all my time

If I give my life

Then what stays mine

Mine

Endless books that I haven't read

Movie references I never get

Busy overthinking each day

Who didn't try to call the next day

I'd be happier and smarter

I'd be so good at guitar speaking French

I'd be amazing if I got back the nights I wasted

If I think too hard about all the seconds

That I spend on men that don't ask a question

I could break my heart from all that regretting

Tell me why why why

Why is it so hard to show me a fraction

Of the care I give to somebody

have to prove the waste it is

I made it a pattern

Tell me why

I need

Something to stop me

From giving away my mind

To a non-existent storyline

I treat

love like a hobby

I dedicate all my time

If I give my life

Then what stays mine

Mine

I need

Something to stop me

From giving away my mind

To a non-existent storyline

I treat

love like a hobby

I dedicate all my time

If I give my life

Then what stays mine?

If I think too hard about all the seconds

That I spend on men that don't ask a question

I could break my heart from all that regretting

Tell me why why why

Why is it so hard to show me a fraction

Of the care I give to somebody

Have to prove the waste it is

I made it a pattern

Tell me why