Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miss You, artist - Alyssa Reid. Album song Burnout, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Record label: WAX
Song language: English
Miss You |
Is it my imagination? |
Is it something that I’m taking? |
All the smiles that I’m faking |
«Everything is great |
Everything is fucking great» |
Going out every weekend |
Staring at the stars on the ceiling |
Hollywood friends, gotta see them |
Such a good time |
I believe it this time |
Tuesday night |
Glazed over eyes |
Just one more pint or five |
Does it even matter anyway? |
We’re dancing on tables |
And I’m off my face |
With all of my people |
And it couldn’t get better they say |
We’re singing 'til last call |
And it’s all out of tune |
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong |
And it hits me when the lights go on |
Shit, maybe I miss you |
Just like that and I’m sober |
I’m asking myself, «Is it over?» |
Maybe I was lying when I told you |
«Everything is great |
Everything is fucking great» |
And all of these thoughts and the feelings |
Cheers to that if you don’t need them |
I’ve been checking my phone all evening |
Such a good time |
I believe it this time |
Tuesday night |
Glazed over eyes |
Just one more pint or five |
Does it even matter anyway? |
We’re dancing on tables |
And I’m off my face |
With all of my people |
And it couldn’t get better they say |
We’re singing 'til last call |
And it’s all out of tune |
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong |
And it hits me when the lights go on |
Shit, maybe I miss you |
Now I’m asking my friends how to say «I'm sorry» |
They say «Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry» |
And we can’t even be on the phone now |
And I can’t even be with you alone now |
Oh, how shit changes |
We were in love, now we’re strangers |
When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away |
Get another two shots 'cause it doesn’t matter anyway |
We’re dancing on tables |
And I’m off my face |
With all of my people |
And it couldn’t get better they say |
We’re singing 'til last call |
And it’s all out of tune |
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong |
And it hits me when the lights go on |
We’re dancing on tables |
And I’m off my face |
With all of my people |
And it couldn’t get better they say |
We’re singing 'til last call |
And it’s all out of tune |
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong |
And it hits me when the lights go on |
Shit, maybe I miss you |