Lyrics
Phone rings at 5 am
Sand in my shoes I'm off the track
Reject your call again
Don't like to cloud my brain with crap
Take one last sip of my drink
Before I'll fail to hit the trash can
Don't change my mind again
Guess I won't be missing you a lot
But I feel fine
Still tipsy from the club
I'm waiting at the seaside
For the sun to wake up
I don't need you by my side
Stop blowing up my phone
I don't belong to you anymore
I'm better on my own
Don't make me listen to
Another bunch of fucking lies
And don't pretend to care
Got better things to waste my time
Waves keep crashing on my feet
Guess I'm not gonna make it home tonight
Feels like drowning if I leave
Just gonna stay here till I die
Goodbye
But I feel fine
Still tipsy from the club
I'm waiting at the seaside
For the sun to wake up
I don't need you by my side
Stop blowing up my phone
I don't belong to you anymore
I'm better on my own
I don't want you in my life
I'll make it alone
I wish that we'd be strangers again
I'm better on my own
I don't want you in my life
I'll make it alone
I wish that we'd be strangers again
I'm better on my own
I don't need you by my side
WRITERS
Linda Stark
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Top Emotion
Sadness
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Theme
Sexual
