The December Drive - If I Were You | Текст песни

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Don't foget your coat.
It's strange- but It's cold outside.
Don't forget your boxes.
'Cause I want you out.

Don't forget your books.
'Cause I don't want to read them anyway.
And don't forget your little notes.
I should probably throw them away.

But if you're mad,
you're mad tomorrow.
I'll just go.
Forget about those promises.
'Cause I don't care anymore.

And if I were you,
I wouldn't ask these stupid questions.
And if I were you,
I wouldnt have fucked up.
And if I were you,
I wouldn't be here right now-
but I wouldn't want be you.

But if you're mad,
you're mad tomorrow.
I'll just go.
Forget about those promises.
'Cause I don't care anymore.

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