Bout You Testo
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Testo Bout You
Pulling out the driveway
looking in the rearview
Taken for a moment
Thinking that I saw you
As I throw this stranger a stare
Feel your fingers run through my hair
And I know that I shouldn’t care,
I shouldn’t care
And you know I hate to rewind
Just to pause on you for a time
But you still end up on my mind,
You’re on my mind
I’ve been thinking bout you
Quiet on the way home
Looking at the street lights
Since I been without you
Had a lot of late nights
I don’t miss you tugging my sleeve
I don’t need your hand on my cheek
I don’t think about you before I fall asleep
Used to stay too long on the phone
Now I stay up late on my own
Used to dance when we were alone
I’ve been thinking bout you
Playing with your shirt
In a second we were on the floor
Playing with my skirt
You would follow me right out the door
I don’t wanna let you set up shop inside my head
Trying not to complicate what we already said
Driving home alone I feel your arm around my waist
Pulling in the drive I throw the memory away
Couldn’t really say what you’re up to
Couldn’t really stay if you come through
I don’t really know if you’re alone
I don’t really care if you’re alone
I’ve been thinking bout you
looking in the rearview
Taken for a moment
Thinking that I saw you
As I throw this stranger a stare
Feel your fingers run through my hair
And I know that I shouldn’t care,
I shouldn’t care
And you know I hate to rewind
Just to pause on you for a time
But you still end up on my mind,
You’re on my mind
I’ve been thinking bout you
Quiet on the way home
Looking at the street lights
Since I been without you
Had a lot of late nights
I don’t miss you tugging my sleeve
I don’t need your hand on my cheek
I don’t think about you before I fall asleep
Used to stay too long on the phone
Now I stay up late on my own
Used to dance when we were alone
I’ve been thinking bout you
Playing with your shirt
In a second we were on the floor
Playing with my skirt
You would follow me right out the door
I don’t wanna let you set up shop inside my head
Trying not to complicate what we already said
Driving home alone I feel your arm around my waist
Pulling in the drive I throw the memory away
Couldn’t really say what you’re up to
Couldn’t really stay if you come through
I don’t really know if you’re alone
I don’t really care if you’re alone
I’ve been thinking bout you
SAMANTHA LEE GONGOL, JEREMY K. LLOYD
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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