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Artiste : Sabrina Carpenter
Titre : Tornado Warnings
We were never in the park
Talkin´ on a see-saw teetering
With our feelings in the dark
Ignoring tornado warnings
He didn´t hold me in his arms

We didn´t stumble over the pages of our relationship arc
Ignoring tornado warnings

Don´t understand how quickly we get
Right back in our rhythm without missing a step
And logically the last thing I should have on my mind
But I want you there sometimes

I guess maybe that´s why I´m lying to my therapist
I keep saying things like "I never saw him and we never kissed"
Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him
If he doesn´t see it then maybe it doesn´t exist
I think he´s onto me every time I say I´m over that son of a bitch

I´m lying to my therapist

I deserve an hour in a week
To focus on my thoughts
Not so obsessed with yours
I can´t hear myself speak
I deserve my own consideration
Sometimes I wish I kept
Some of my feelings in the basement
So I´d still have some left

Don´t understand how quickly we get
Right back in our rhythm without missing a step
And logically the last thing I should have on my mind
But I want you there sometimes

I guess maybe that´s why I´m lying to my therapist

I keep saying things like "I never saw him and we never kissed"
Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him
If he doesn´t see it then maybe it doesn´t exist
I think he´s onto me every time I say I´m over that son of a bitch
I´m lying to my therapist

I drive you home, you drive me crazy
But that´s not gonna stop me
I call you out, you call me "baby"
But that´s not gonna stop me

From lying to my therapist
I keep saying things like "I never saw him and we never kissed"
Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him

If he doesn´t see it then maybe it doesn´t exist
I think he´s onto me every time I say I´m over that son of a bitch
I´m lying to my therapist