I Turned Her Away Lyrics
| Song | I Turned Her Away |
| Artist | Game Theory |
| Album | Real Nighttime |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Miller | |
| Stacks of things I've begun | |
| Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
| Can't pick out things to wear | |
| Reasons I had no longer there | |
| Wide-eyed West Coast | |
| Magic on her side | |
| She cleaned my house and said I'd never die | |
| (Don't believe) | |
| She thought I'd let her stay | |
| (Don't believe) | |
| She thought I'd let her stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don't like is closer every day | |
| Sharp wit party | |
| Oh don't make me go | |
| They'll be making good points and I don't want to know | |
| Send me home counting the chances I've had | |
| I could fill up three digits | |
| That's not what it means to be sad | |
| Magazines by my side | |
| Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
| Drive the freeway too fast | |
| World without cops, critical mass | |
| Restless from L.A. to Amsterdam | |
| Somewhere she's forgetting who I am | |
| (Don't believe) | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| (Don't believe) | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don't like is closer every day |
| zuo ci : Miller | |
| Stacks of things I' ve begun | |
| Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
| Can' t pick out things to wear | |
| Reasons I had no longer there | |
| Wideeyed West Coast | |
| Magic on her side | |
| She cleaned my house and said I' d never die | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She thought I' d let her stay | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She thought I' d let her stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don' t like is closer every day | |
| Sharp wit party | |
| Oh don' t make me go | |
| They' ll be making good points and I don' t want to know | |
| Send me home counting the chances I' ve had | |
| I could fill up three digits | |
| That' s not what it means to be sad | |
| Magazines by my side | |
| Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
| Drive the freeway too fast | |
| World without cops, critical mass | |
| Restless from L. A. to Amsterdam | |
| Somewhere she' s forgetting who I am | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don' t like is closer every day |
| zuò cí : Miller | |
| Stacks of things I' ve begun | |
| Summer indoors, nothing gets done | |
| Can' t pick out things to wear | |
| Reasons I had no longer there | |
| Wideeyed West Coast | |
| Magic on her side | |
| She cleaned my house and said I' d never die | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She thought I' d let her stay | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She thought I' d let her stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don' t like is closer every day | |
| Sharp wit party | |
| Oh don' t make me go | |
| They' ll be making good points and I don' t want to know | |
| Send me home counting the chances I' ve had | |
| I could fill up three digits | |
| That' s not what it means to be sad | |
| Magazines by my side | |
| Taking to task, hurting my pride | |
| Drive the freeway too fast | |
| World without cops, critical mass | |
| Restless from L. A. to Amsterdam | |
| Somewhere she' s forgetting who I am | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| Don' t believe | |
| She just wanted to stay | |
| But I turned her away | |
| And something I don' t like is closer every day |
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