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הצג גם אקורדים
| You talk about life, you talk about death, |
| And everything in between, |
| Like it's nothing, and the words are easy. |
| You talk about me, you talk about you, |
| And everything I do, |
| Like it's something, that needs repeating. |
| I don't need an alibi or for you to realize, |
| The things we left unsaid, |
| Are only taking space up in our heads. |
| Make it my fault, win the game |
| Point the finger, place the blame Address me up and down |
| It doesn't matter now. |
| 'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again. |
| This is not about emotion, |
| I don't need a reason not to care what you say, |
| Or what happened in the end. |
| This is my interpretation, |
| It don't, don't make sense. |
| The first two weeks turn into ten, |
| I hold my breath and wonder when it'll happen, |
| Does it really matter? |
| If half of what you said is true, |
| And half of what I didn't do could be different, |
| Would it make it better? |
| If we forget the things we know. |
| Would we have somewhere to go? |
| The only way is down, I can see that now. |
| 'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again. |
| This is not about emotion, |
| I don't need a reason not to care what you say, |
| Or what happened in the end. |
| This is my interpretation, |
| It don't, don't make sense. |
| It's really not such a sacrifice |
| 'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again. |
| This is not about emotion, |
| I don't need a reason not to care what you say, |
| Or what happened in the end. |
| This is my interpretation, |
| It don't, don't make sense. |
| Bridge: |
| x4 |
| And it don't have to make no sense to you at all, |
| 'Cause this is my interpretation, yeah, yeah, yeah |
|
Mika Grace Kelly |
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