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Sour Times (Produced By Marsha

Album: Late Nights And Early Mornings Durasi: 3:20

To pretend no one can find

The fallacies of morning rose

Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes

Curtsies that I despise in me

Take a ride, take a shot now

'Cause nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do

Covered by the blind belief

That fantasies of sinful screens

Bear the facts, assume the dye

End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy

Take a ride, take a shot now

Nobody loves me, it's true

Nobody loves me like you do

Nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do, baby

Who am I? What and why?

'Cause all I have left

Are my memories of yesterday

Ooh, these sour times

See nobody loves me, it's true

Nobody loves me like you do

Nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do

After time, the bitter taste

Of innocence, descent or race

Scattered seeds, buried lives

Mysteries of our disguise revolve

Circumstance will decide

See nobody loves me, it's true

Nobody loves me, it's true

Nobody loves me, it's true

Nobody loves me, it's true

Not like you do, baby

You love me, baby