Max - Five Months Later Lyrics
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Five Months Later
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What Are The Lyrics For Five Months Later By Max?
You were all that I wanted
'Til you weren't anymore I just wish your stuff wasn't here Your hair ties on my floor Left your bronzer in my bathroom And my sheets smell of Tom Ford I just wish your stuff wasn't here Your Converse by my door I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do Got a message, unknown number Happy birthday, what's that for? I just wish that you'd disappear And not haunt me to my core Hate your smile 'cause I miss it Rosie cheeks, blush some more I just wish that you'd disappear Like I watched you slam my door I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do I've been crossing all my exes I've been sleeping all alone Walking all the same streets Just to see if you're home Five months later Randoms just won't do |
Who Wrote Five Months Later By Max?
Liam Michael O'donnell, Maxwell George Schneider, Samuel Lassner
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What's The Duration Of The Five Months Later By Max?The duration of Five Months Later is 3:02 minutes and seconds. |
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