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I Divorced Life - Wolfsburg Lyrics



I Divorced Life - Wolfsburg Lyrics




I can't fight you anymore
I have to lay down and sleep
Away from you.
Suddenly I'm on an old bus
Driver's smiling at me
But speaks in tongues
At the bath house
Girls are flocking all around me
They want my gaze and lust

They flock, I grow
The wetness, oh
They touch, I grow
I touch

A, J and I
Party time, boy
Baby Jessamine in his chopping cart

The old hag shouts
I pulverize

I know what it means
I know what you're trying to show to me
Blame me
Loneliness is victorious

TM, I was too cautious
RH, I was way too nice
Dear SC, I was such a scaredy-cat
LK, I was too in love
Dear MO, I was way too humble
NJ, it was too soon

I dream, they come
They show and tell
Ghosts have a point

I am alone
By myself, always
I am alone
By myself, always
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I can't fight you anymore
I have to lay down and sleep
Away from you.
Suddenly I'm on an old bus
Driver's smiling at me
But speaks in tongues
At the bath house
Girls are flocking all around me
They want my gaze and lust

They flock, I grow
The wetness, oh
They touch, I grow
I touch

A, J and I
Party time, boy
Baby Jessamine in his chopping cart

The old hag shouts
I pulverize

I know what it means
I know what you're trying to show to me
Blame me
Loneliness is victorious

TM, I was too cautious
RH, I was way too nice
Dear SC, I was such a scaredy-cat
LK, I was too in love
Dear MO, I was way too humble
NJ, it was too soon

I dream, they come
They show and tell
Ghosts have a point

I am alone
By myself, always
I am alone
By myself, always
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Writer: Silas Andersen
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Written by: Silas Andersen

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