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Amnesia
Medium
de 5 Seconds Of Summer
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I by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted
And even though your friends me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere lonely though he's right you?
When he those hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?
Sometimes I start to wonder, was it a lie?
If we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you me you were leaving
I remember the make-up down your face
And the you left behind you didn't them
Like wish we made
I wish that I could wake up amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around
It hurts to you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've on
It's hard to hear your name when I haven't seen you in so long
It's like we never happened, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
If today I woke up with you right beside me
Like all of this was just twisted dream
I'd hold you closer than I ever did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say
I the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could up with amnesia
And the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to asleep to you
And the memories I can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
No, I'm really not fine at all
Tell me this is a dream
'Cause I'm really not fine at all
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted
And even though your friends me you're doing fine
Are you somewhere lonely though he's right you?
When he those hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?
Sometimes I start to wonder, was it a lie?
If we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you me you were leaving
I remember the make-up down your face
And the you left behind you didn't them
Like wish we made
I wish that I could wake up amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
And all my friends keep asking why I'm not around
It hurts to you're happy, yeah, it hurts that you've on
It's hard to hear your name when I haven't seen you in so long
It's like we never happened, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all
I remember the day you told me you leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
If today I woke up with you right beside me
Like all of this was just twisted dream
I'd hold you closer than I ever did before
And you'd never slip away
And you'd never hear me say
I the day you told me you were leaving
I remember the make-up running down your face
And the dreams you behind you didn't need them
Like every single wish we ever made
I wish that I could up with amnesia
And the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to asleep to you
And the memories I can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all
No, I'm really not fine at all
Tell me this is a dream
'Cause I'm really not fine at all
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