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Your Mercedes smells like salt and weed So I taste the ocean when you leave I broke down and raided half the fridge When I found the stuff between your lips Yeah, I hope she made you feel like a god Hope you treat her kinder, I Must admit I miss you a lot, oh Now that I'm alone Stuck in my house, I start to hate what you did Now that I'm alone Drunk in my house, I start to feel, I'm over it (I'm over it) Good decisions and weed do not mix And now I've made a mess I cannot fix, oh 'Cause I wish I made you feel like a god And wish we could go back for good I must admit I miss you a lot, oh Now that I'm alone Stuck in my house, I start to hate what I did Now that I'm alone Drunk in my house, I start to feel, not over it Letras de canciones I'm so not over it I'm over it In love with how you made me guilty In love with how you always lied In love with how you give the love That you and I had in our eyes I can't believe I crashed that party I can't believe I met that girl I can't believe I'm moving out Of London just to be with her From Letras Mania