How long does it take to forget somebody's face
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
How long does it take to forget somebody's face
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Bella Carmichael - Little Things Lyrics
Bella Carmichael - Little Things Lyrics
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How long does it take to forget somebody's face
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
How long does it take to forget somebody's face
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
How long does it take to forget somebody's face
Not permanently, just to the point that it doesn't hurt anymore
Cause sometimes when he's staring at me, I still see your eyes
And sometimes when he's calling my name, I still hear your voice
I know, I know that you were bad for me but I loved you more than myself
I'm trying to make peace with memories of you, little things I still hold onto
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I don't want them to see
I wrap myself up in other boys just to forget your scent
You left your mark on me, I'm bleeding out again, I'm a mess, I'm a mess, I'm a mess
Writer: Isabella Carmichael
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