Anne-Marie

UNHEALTHY (Shania Twain)

Текст песни Anne-Marie - UNHEALTHY (Shania Twain)

Well, your love is worse, worse than cigarettes

Even if I had twenty in my hands

Oh, babe, your touch, it hurts more than hangovers

No, that bottle don't hold the same regret


And my mother says that you're bad for me

Guess she never felt the high we're on right now

And my father says I should run away

But he don't know that I just don't know how