Frida Hyvönen Follow

Like when you told me that my love was just aesthetic
And I fell into the beauty of another
And it was in the summer
Confusion was a-bloom in every little corner
Oh don't you understand don't you understand don't you understand don't you understand?
How lonely it gets How lonely it gets How lonely it gets How lonely it gets?
And then you said to me that I was cold and stern
and said it like you meant I wasn't a woman
and then you intellectualized my emotion
and called me baby baby baby baby in a wrong way,
oh Such a lack of taste Such a lack of taste Such a lack of taste Such a lack of taste Such a lack of taste lack of taste Such a lack of taste lack of taste!
I never wanna see your pretty face again
I don't think I'll be your lifelong friend
I don't wanna carry any of your pain I'm never gonna
talk to you and I'll never explain 'cause you never get me right never get me right never get me right even if you'd try you'd never understand you never get me right you never listen tight you never get me right
oh