Sad Song About You #8 Songtext
von Jason Bajada

Please pour me another drink
I have alot to think about
As she walks away

Hell is the August sun
Pounds over everyone
Like a drum - my head is the loudest one

But the girl, she loves me in the morning and at night

Please pour me another life
This one is going to die
And all this static isn′t right

Your sandals are still at the passenger floor
Photographs aren't burned
Only stored on the highest shelf
Away from my life and away from my hell

But the girl, she loves me in the morning and at night
But the girl, she loves me in the morning and at night


I′d call you to sing into your ear
To hear the things I will never hear
As you breakaway and leave me with my fears

I'll stay put in this apple tree
Drinking the wine from my sleeve
Caus I miss making you smile
I miss making you smile
I miss making you smile

Is he making you smile?
Is he making you smile?
Even just a little while?

I miss making you smile
I miss making you smile
I miss making you smile

Is he making you smile?
Is he making you smile?
Is he making you smile?
Even just a little while?