Wednesday Letra

Whatá¢â‚¬â„¢s wrong with me? I havená¢â‚¬â„¢t been myself lately. When all the stars fall down, I doná¢â‚¬â„¢t stop, I let them blind me. Iá¢â‚¬â„¢m always longing for the short end of the stick and Iá¢â‚¬â„¢m always falling for the same kind of bitch. Itá¢â‚¬â„¢s over but Iá¢â‚¬â„¢m not over us. Iá¢â‚¬â„¢m sick of holding onto everything that ruins me but I can never let it go. And Iá¢â‚¬â„¢m tired of living alone. And this is me telling you this is your last chance to kiss me: 4 times, 5 times, 8 times. Whatá¢â‚¬â„¢s wrong with me? I havená¢â‚¬â„¢t kissed your mouth lately. When all my fears break out, I doná¢â‚¬â„¢t stop, I let them find me. Whená¢â‚¬â„¢s the day when I woná¢â‚¬â„¢t aim so high? Wednesday Iá¢â‚¬â„¢ll be able to say goodbye. Whená¢â‚¬â„¢s the day when I can touch your sky? Itá¢â‚¬â„¢s over.