Un Finde

The flowers I gave you have withered away
The songs I dedicated to you have gone out of style

Whenever I talk about love, I do it in the past tense
But the desire to have you now kills me

And I still want to have you in my bed
And that, when you're feeling down, you tell me your dramas
While I'm accepting that you no longer love me
At least, give me your love for a weekend

And it used to be daily sex, like Justin and Hailey
Two bottles of Baileys to make you my baby
You wore the mini skirt, it looked great on you
And now all the trends are Cupid from Tini

There's no one else who can bring this heart to life
And, even if it's just loneliness
It hurts me less than being together without your love

And I still want to have you in my bed
And that, when you're feeling down, you tell me your dramas
While I'm accepting that you no longer love me
At least give me your love for a weekend

There's no one else who can bring this heart to life
And, even if it's just loneliness
It hurts me less than being together without your love