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Baby Won't Know What She Put You Through Video (MV)




Performed By: Oliver Wardell
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: oliver wardell
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Oliver Wardell - Baby Won't Know What She Put You Through Lyrics




Baby don't blame the weather
If you ain't comin' round
I get the feeling
That we're still something now
I can't look cause this scene makes me uncomfortable
When you tell me i'm the only one
I know for certain that it's not true

Last summer you gave me chills
This year it's just yellow and green pills
Look no further if love is true
But baby won't know what she put you through

Put myself back on the shelf for someone else to find
Hang myself up on the hook with my jackets

There's only one kind of happiness
But sadness has a full range
You ain't selling product, you're providing for the people
I want to breathe the clean air through the holes in my lungs again
There's no gift like the present you didn't ask for

What made you think I would set you free?
Did you believe I'd feel the need?
So cry your tears till they run red
Get yourself out and paint the town dead

If breaking out of this empty shell
Is what you want it's hard to tell
"Get a routine, open your eyes"
Is what they say when they're all out of ideas
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English

Baby don't blame the weather
If you ain't comin' round
I get the feeling
That we're still something now
I can't look cause this scene makes me uncomfortable
When you tell me i'm the only one
I know for certain that it's not true

Last summer you gave me chills
This year it's just yellow and green pills
Look no further if love is true
But baby won't know what she put you through

Put myself back on the shelf for someone else to find
Hang myself up on the hook with my jackets

There's only one kind of happiness
But sadness has a full range
You ain't selling product, you're providing for the people
I want to breathe the clean air through the holes in my lungs again
There's no gift like the present you didn't ask for

What made you think I would set you free?
Did you believe I'd feel the need?
So cry your tears till they run red
Get yourself out and paint the town dead

If breaking out of this empty shell
Is what you want it's hard to tell
"Get a routine, open your eyes"
Is what they say when they're all out of ideas
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Writer: oliver wardell
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