brown cat

"If you love, let 'em go," it's a saying that I heard But I don't know if it works for me So if I see you on my street I'll know that it was meant to be Do you still think of me when you're under the sheets Or does he give you everything? Yeah And I can see it on your face That you were happier with me ‌ ‌ ‌ ‌. ‌. ‌ ‌ ‌ ☆ So call me when he breaks your heart next summer Baby, I'll be waiting here Call me when you're all fucked up, my lover And I'll be there to lick your tears You had to throw away our love To find out nothing's as good as us So call me when he breaks your heart next summer