[00:00.000] 作词 : WRABEL/Scott Harris
[00:00.229] 作曲 : WRABEL/Scott Harris
[00:00.458]
[00:03.801]It's been two years, eighth months and a day
[00:12.787]Walking 'round in New York in the rain
[00:21.852]And right now, I'm a walking cliché
[00:30.838]It's been two years, eighth months, nothing's changed
[00:41.679]I'm out here tryna love somebody
[00:46.146]I tell myself I'm doing well
[00:50.534]But every time I think about you
[00:55.916]Still hurts like hell
[01:00.409]Where'd you meet? Where's he from? What's his name?
[01:09.369]Does he touch? Does he love you the same?
[01:18.381]And I know I'm a walking cliché
[01:27.315]It's been two years, eight months, nothing's changed
[01:38.338]I'm out here tryna love somebody
[01:42.831]I tell myself I'm doing well
[01:47.220]But every time I think about you
[01:52.392]It still hurts like hell
[01:56.363]By now you're probably loving somebody
[02:00.830]By now you're probably doing well
[02:05.375]But every time I think about you
[02:10.443]It still hurts like hell
[02:19.664]It still hurts like hell
[02:28.650]It still hurts like hell
[02:32.856]I close my eyes, and you're here in my mind
[02:41.842]I close my eyes, and you're here for a while
[02:52.892]I'm out here tryna love somebody
[02:57.489]I'm out here all by myself
[03:01.930]And every time I think about you
[03:06.867]It still hurts like hell
[03:11.151]By now you're probably loving somebody
[03:15.462]By now, you're probably doing well
[03:20.033]But every time I think about you
[03:25.258]Oh, it still hurts like hell, yeah
[03:30.639]Oh, it still hurts like hell, yeah
[03:40.591]Oh, it still hurts like hell
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作词 : WRABEL/Scott Harris
作曲 : WRABEL/Scott Harris
It's been two years, eighth months and a day
Walking 'round in New York in the rain
And right now, I'm a walking cliché
It's been two years, eighth months, nothing's changed
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I tell myself I'm doing well
But every time I think about you
Still hurts like hell
Where'd you meet? Where's he from? What's his name?
Does he touch? Does he love you the same?
And I know I'm a walking cliché
It's been two years, eight months, nothing's changed
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I tell myself I'm doing well
But every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
By now you're probably loving somebody
By now you're probably doing well
But every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
It still hurts like hell
It still hurts like hell
I close my eyes, and you're here in my mind
I close my eyes, and you're here for a while
I'm out here tryna love somebody
I'm out here all by myself
And every time I think about you
It still hurts like hell
By now you're probably loving somebody
By now, you're probably doing well
But every time I think about you
Oh, it still hurts like hell, yeah
Oh, it still hurts like hell, yeah
Oh, it still hurts like hell