Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cruel Summer, artist - Miss Fortune. Album song Cruel Summer, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: We Are Triumphant
Song language: English
Cruel Summer |
| When you’re always rubbin' shit in my face |
| Makes it hard for me to do the right things |
| I’m losing sight and losing count of the ways |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| When every fight is just a fucking disgrace |
| All in all, this is the mess that you made |
| Maybe this is just the stress that love brings |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| I hope you spit on my name for the last time |
| VVS baby, ice in the summertime |
| I’ll be back in the winter, hope you don’t mind |
| I try to be the one that keep you warm the whole night |
| I still remember when I’m backing out the driveway |
| Looking at you while you’re looking at me sideways |
| Now I’m doing 95 on the highway |
| I’m going my way |
| And there’s no one out there, you feel so lost |
| A sure-fire feeling, this holocaust |
| Consumed by doughts that you know will cost you |
| The way you’ve lived so long |
| So long |
| When you’re always rubbin' shit in my face |
| Makes it hard for me to do the right things |
| I’m losing sight and losing count of the ways |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| When every fight is just a fucking disgrace |
| All in all, this is the mess that you made |
| Maybe this is just the stress that love brings |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| I used to think that I had it all figured out |
| Sick of being alone, you’re went a different route |
| Sick of holding you down when you just run your mouth |
| Baby girl, can you tell what it’s all about? |
| I still remember seeing you backing out the driveway |
| You’re the feeling that I said I’d never replay |
| Now it’s clear I never needed you anyway |
| Can’t meet me halfway |
| And there’s no one out there, you feel so lost |
| A sure-fire feeling, this holocaust |
| Consumed by doughts that you know will cost you |
| The way you’ve lived so long |
| So long |
| When you’re always rubbin' shit in my face (my face) |
| Makes it hard for me to do the right things (right things) |
| I’m losing sight and losing count of the ways |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| When every fight is just a fucking disgrace (disgrace) |
| All in all, this is the mess that you made (you made) |
| Maybe this is just the stress that love brings |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| When you’re always rubbin' shit in my face (my face) |
| Makes it hard for me to do the right things (right things) |
| I’m losing sight and losing count of the ways |
| I’m fucking breaking |
| When every fight is just a fucking disgrace (disgrace) |
| All in all, this is the mess that you made (you made) |
| Maybe this is just the stress that love brings |
| I’m fucking breaking |