logout de riíto con la gata

You left and it’s always raining
Tell me what kind of magic you’re working
That everything happens and I’m still here

Thinking of you, thinking of me and this fucking song
That I wrote while you hit log out
Thinking of you, thinking of me and this fucking song
That I wrote while you hit log out

I’m waiting for you to log back in

Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party

You left and it’s always raining
Your inbox always pops up, your inbox

Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party

Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa-pa-pa-party
Here for the pa-pa—

Thinking of you, thinking of me and this fucking song
That I wrote while you hit log out
Thinking of you, thinking of me and this fucking song
That I wrote while you hit log out

I’m waiting for you to log back in

And you
You left and it’s always raining (oh)
Tell me what kind of magic you’re working (oh)