Hit The Cognac
Effy Simon
GENRE Dear old mama know you've been worried about my trauma
And there's so much that you don't know know know know
That I will never let you know know know know
Dear old lover know you don't love me
Like the all others, but it's okay to let the wind change coast
We have to go through storms to feel things slow
It starts with I don't mind
Just to keep them satisfied
And as the roof fell down
Pretending everything is fine, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
Dear old friend, how have you been?
We keep on plan meet-ups we both know won't happen
But I miss you so, which I know that I'm not good to show
All the expectations, biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself to black, self into black
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
And there's so much that you don't know know know know
That I will never let you know know know know
Dear old lover know you don't love me
Like the all others, but it's okay to let the wind change coast
We have to go through storms to feel things slow
It starts with I don't mind
Just to keep them satisfied
And as the roof fell down
Pretending everything is fine, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
Dear old friend, how have you been?
We keep on plan meet-ups we both know won't happen
But I miss you so, which I know that I'm not good to show
All the expectations, biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself to black, self into black
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black, then you
Hit the cognac, as there's no turning back
Hit the cognac, one sip can't be that bad
All the expectations biting tongue in conversations
Box yourself into black as you hit the cognac
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