Something Familiar

MAY-A

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    Sober up, drive home
    Roll your feelings in a cigarette
    I miss you, or I don't?
    I'm just a sentimental piece of shit

    One small dose to get me high
    I'm still a sucker every time

    For something familiar
    Walking back, back through that door
    I feel I could kill ya
    Hate myself but I hate you more
    If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now
    I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar

    A left turn, keep straight
    I could close my eyes and drive to your place
    Same look on your face
    I wish it could stay like nothing's ever changed

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    One small dose to get me high
    I'm still a sucker every time

    For something familiar
    Walking back, back through that door
    I feel I could kill ya
    Hate myself but I hate you more
    If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now
    I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar

    Out of my depth, babe
    I can't do this shit no more
    I'm sick of guessing
    Open up or burn down the door

    I'm still a sucker every time

    For something familiar
    Walking back, back through that door
    I feel I could kill ya
    Hate myself but I hate you more
    If I see your face around and I say: God, help me now
    I'm dying to feel ya, for something familiar

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    Composición: Anthony Rossomando, Andrew Wells, Annika Bennett y May-A

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