Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pooh Bear , by - Happy Sometimes. Release date: 06.08.2019
Song language: English
Pooh Bear |
| Here you are right where you started |
| On the floor of this fucking apartment |
| Catch me, catch me crawling right back down to you |
| (you‚ you) |
| So tell me how you got a invitation |
| Can we have a conversation |
| Also tell me what the fuck is wrong with you |
| (you‚ you) |
| I’ve been changing you’re right where i left you |
| And you know that |
| You still kiss me just like you used to |
| Get in bed and hold onto pooh bear |
| We might fuck and then get some cheap food |
| You ask me to call you an uber |
| I say can we just talk about it |
| You say we can’t get back together |
| Round and round the circle continues |
| I’m so sick of not getting better |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| Here you are‚ look wine on the carpet |
| To remind me in my new apartment |
| I’ll spend forever trying to clean up after you |
| (you, you) |
| Cigarettes and suffocation |
| Loved this song until you over played it |
| Probably why i’m trying to write something new |
| (you) |
| I’ve been changing since the day i met you |
| And you know that |
| You still kiss me just like you used to |
| Get in bed and hold onto pooh bear |
| We might fuck and then get some cheap food |
| You ask me to call you an uber |
| I say can we just talk about it |
| You say we can’t get back together |
| Round and round the circle continues |
| I’m so sick of not getting better |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| (i'm so sick of not getting better) |
| Every time you come around you want my to stop |
| Where were you at summer 17, where were you |
| Where were you at summer 17 |
| It’s really really fucked up |
| Every time you come around you want my to stop |
| Fuck that |
| (where‚ where) |
| You still kiss me just like you used to |
| Get in bed and hold onto pooh bear |
| And i’m so fucking sick of being of being second next to everything |
| You still kiss me just like you used to |
| Get in bed and hold onto pooh bear |
| We might fuck and then get some cheap food |
| You ask me to call you an uber |
| I say can we just talk about it |
| You say we can’t get back together |
| Round and round the circle continues |
| I’m so sick of not getting better |