الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
You never took the time to know me,
Memories of smoking apple-mint.
Holding your hand beneath the table,
Reaching for more than i would get.
Your kiss is burning through my memory,
Frozen in time inside my head.
Napkins and lipstick and nightclub promises.
I recall every word you said.
No longer holding on,
To something i knew was wrong.
So why can't i forget this girl called alice?
I met you after your show on saturday,
You wore your hair in golden rays.
How could i know that i'd lose you by sunday?
I know i'll never forget your face.
No longer holding on,
To something i knew was wrong.
So why can't i forget this girl called alice?
No longer holding on,
To something i knew was wrong.
So why can't i forget this girl called alice?
