Diva
Rehma
2:29Never got what you want from me Love is too hard for you to weave I dream so big, hoping you fall Think it's hard for you 'cause I'm a lost cause I got what you'd steal (steal) I got what you need, yeah (need, yeah) You pretend it's not real But, everyone knows eventually You'll be missing and you'll be calling me Wishin' that you didn't get over me Praying there's something you'd still believe But, everyone knows eventually You'll be missing and you'll be calling me Wishin' that you didn't get over me Praying there's something you'd still believe You know that Karma always makes its way back 'round to you So own that Speaking on it like you could ever know the truth You know that Drama never leaves the ones whose moral loose So own that Driftin' with the wind, you could never be the truth Somethin' in the pain every time you leave I call your name, you won't for- Somethin' in the pain every time you- My taste anymore (more, more, more) Somethin' in the pain every time you leave I call your name, you won't for- Somethin' in the pain every time you- My taste anymore (more, more, more) Can't listen to you talk this nonsense All day, just drop it, don't drop in Whispered promises I can't take I won't deny there's somethin' in the pain Every time you leave, I call your name You won't forget my taste anymore But, everyone knows eventually You'll be missing and you'll be calling me Wishin' that you didn't get over me Praying that there's something you'd still believe Eventually, you'll be missing and you'll be calling me Wishin' that you didn't get over me Praying that there's something you'd still believe You know that Karma always makes its way back- to you So own that (own that) Speaking on it like you could ever know the truth You know that Drama never leaves the ones whose moral loose So own that Driftin' with the wind, you could never be the truth Somethin' in the pain every time you leave I call your name, you won't for- Somethin' in the pain every time you- My taste anymore (more, more, more) Somethin' in the pain every time you leave I call your name, you won't for- Somethin' in the pain every time you- My taste anymore (more, more, more) You know that Karma always makes its way back- to you So own that Speaking on it like you could ever know the truth You know that Drama never leaves the ones whose moral loose So own that Driftin' with the wind, you could never be the truth Somethin' in the pain every time you leave I call your name, you won't for- Somethin' in the pain every time you- My taste anymore (more, more, more)