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Helena Zeťová - Stupid Helena Zeťová - Stupid |
| i don’t know why i’m such a hopeless dreamer i
always wonder where the grass is greener but
when i look into the rear view mirror i see just
where i’m trying to go why do i always hit when i
should stand i always fold ‘em when i’m holding a
good hand and then i see you on the street with
my ex-best friend that’s when i know... stupid, stupid
to think that i could get over you i blew it, i
blew it now i wish i could be in her shoes it’s so
sad, was my bad and now there’s nothing that i
can do stupid, i’m stupid to think someone could
love me better than you i saw him dancing at the
club on my street the next day i met him for lunch,
it was my treat
but all i thought about was you, how could
i be so crazy letting you go he whispered
softly in my ear, like cupid said all the things
i like to hear, like you did but then he left
me with my tears feeling stupid baby, baby,
that’s how i know... i gave up, walked away
i saved up all my tears for a rainy day now it’s raining
and i’m here saying all the things i thought
i’d never say |
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