Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song W.F.F., artist - Ghost Town. Album song The After Party, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 01.06.2014
Record label: Fueled By Ramen
Song language: English
W.F.F. |
I dare you to come closer. |
I dare you to get close. |
I dare you to come closer. |
This is making me sick! |
Barfff!&!%!*! |
I’m done wasting my time. |
How can you live like this? |
I tried to be your friend, |
But you were fakin'. |
After everything we’ve been through. |
I saved you from yourself, |
When you had no one else. |
Now you walk past me like you don’t know me. |
But you wouldn’t be alive if you didn’t call me. |
That night when you had no where else to go, |
You were crying on the phone, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor. |
That night when you had no one else to call, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor, |
You were calling me like, Doctor! |
«Doctor! |
Doctor!» |
You’re trying to live up to these expectations. |
But realize I don’t expect a thing. |
Just open up a little. |
Cuz this ain’t riddle. |
Spend every minute thinking how you’ve used me. |
Now you walk past me like you don’t know me. |
But you wouldn’t be alive if you didn’t call me. |
That night when you had no where else to go, |
You were crying on the phone, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor. |
That night when you had no one else to call, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor, |
You were calling me like, Doctor! |
«Doctor! |
Doctor!» |
Broken friendships might be endless. |
Take back the time that I said we should end this. |
Maybe if we just put this behind us, |
Take off these blindfolds, see that we got trust. |
You walk past me like you don’t know me. |
Spending your nights out with all my homies. |
Maybe if you just cut out your ego, |
Sever the ties, you gave me a reason. |
Late last night you asked me nice, |
But you burned one bridge, |
Double crossed me twice, |
Three strikes I’m over it. |
That night when you had no where else to go, |
You were crying on the phone, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor. |
That night when you had no one else to call, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor, |
You were calling me like, Doctor! |
That night when you had no where else to go, |
You were crying on the phone, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor. |
That night when you had no one else to call, |
Sick to your stomach on the floor, |
You were calling me like, Doctor! |
«Doctor! |
Doctor!» |
Worst. |
Friends. |
Forever. |