Wishing It Was You Songtext
von K.Flay
Wishing It Was You Songtext
I′ve got something on my mind
Like I'm out every night
But all I do is miss you
And you′re not even mine
Met your fucking girlfriend
She was looking perfect
Thought that I could change you
Fuck it isn't working
I don't know if I′m the one to blame but
Every time I hear you say my name
I can′t move, I can't eat or sleep
I′m doomed, it's not fun for me
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
You put both arms around me
Said you're glad you found me
But only as a friend
My broken heart is pounding
Maybe I′m just selfish
But baby, I can't help it
Look me in the eyes and say you never felt it
I don't know if I′m the one to blame but
Every time I hear you say my name
I can′t move, I can't eat or sleep
I′m doomed, I can't fucking breathe
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
I've got room in my apartment, thought that you should know
If you take out the garbage, I′ll pay for the phone
I don't need a wedding, let's stay home instead
We can both confess things we′ve never even said
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Like I'm out every night
But all I do is miss you
And you′re not even mine
Met your fucking girlfriend
She was looking perfect
Thought that I could change you
Fuck it isn't working
I don't know if I′m the one to blame but
Every time I hear you say my name
I can′t move, I can't eat or sleep
I′m doomed, it's not fun for me
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
You put both arms around me
Said you're glad you found me
But only as a friend
My broken heart is pounding
Maybe I′m just selfish
But baby, I can't help it
Look me in the eyes and say you never felt it
I don't know if I′m the one to blame but
Every time I hear you say my name
I can′t move, I can't eat or sleep
I′m doomed, I can't fucking breathe
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
I've got room in my apartment, thought that you should know
If you take out the garbage, I′ll pay for the phone
I don't need a wedding, let's stay home instead
We can both confess things we′ve never even said
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Yeah, I′m sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Sucking on a bottle of Jim Beam, wishing it was you
Writer(s): Sam Spiegel, Kristine Flaherty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com