Lyrics: Sapir Shoval/Sahar Twito
Music: Sahar Twito
Oh my god
I can't believe you caught me on the phone with him
I guess it's just the way it was supposed to be
Just felt like air was running thick in here for me
Well you were no angel dear
I must admit there was something
In the way he looked at me
You were a mess and you know that
So take the blame, you were never mine
Mmm, too long
What did you think would happen when you're cold to me
Turning back to back, the nights were so empty
Your clothes, they smelled so fine but it was not your thing
Hahaha Common, do me a favor
You must admit that you loved that
You know, the worst thing about fakers
Is when they're crawling home begging
(I don't think so)
It ain't gonna be easy
You should take cover baby
Must be a hassle ah now?
It's time to get this party started!
I must admit, there was something
In the way he looked at me
You were a mess, and you know that
So take the blame, you were never mine
Well that was it, we were trundling
And the fact is you're not here
We were a mess, and you know that
So take the blame, you were never mine