White Trash Millionaire Songtext
von Mom Jeans.

I miss you so god-damn much, it aches
I try to be tough, but it just makes the distance seem bigger
And meaner than yesterday
(Two, three, four)

I remember you were talking so loud
About how you can′t wait to leave this town
We don't see eye-to-eye on the better side of the bridge

You got me to pour my heart out
When I couldn′t get myself off the couch
I'm unpredictable, see how cool I look watching you


So now I'm staying up and sleeping in
While wondering if we′ll ever speak again
′Cause when I step outside and realize how many months it's been
Without you, I can′t help but feel sad and empty all over again

You say that nothing's wrong
I think it′s all in my head
If love makes you rich
Then I would rather be broke instead

So as the months get colder, I'm less sober
I′ll see your face over and over
And as the nights get longer, I'll get stronger at least
I promise, um, I prom-, I promise I'm gonna give it, uh give it my best shot

So now I′m staying up and sleeping in
While wondering if we′ll ever speak again


As the months get colder, I'm less sober
I′ll see your face over and over
I'll see your face over and over
I′ll see your face