Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you
I drink too much
And that’s an issue, but I’m okay
Hey, you tell your friends
It was nice to meet them
But I hope I never see them again
I know it breaks your heart
Moved to the city in a broke-down car
And four years, no calls
Now you’re lookin’ pretty in a hotel bar
And I-I-I can’t stop
No, I-I-I can’t stop
Baby, pull me closer
In the backseat of your Rover
That I know you can’t afford
Lick that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner
Of the mattress that you stole
From your roommate back in Boulder
We ain’t ever getting oldеr
We ain’t ever gеtting older
We ain’t ever getting older…
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glaive Lyrics – Closer
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