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Sincerely Yours Video (MV)




Performed By: Losers Club
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Cass Braido, Tristin Pounders




Losers Club - Sincerely Yours Lyrics
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I was all alone
Waiting by the phone
For a call that never came
I could smell the air
Burning all my hair
As my ashes blew away
So tell me what you really want
And if you wanna lie
I guess that's fine
I do it all the time
And I can get clean
But only for a week
So maybe we can talk
About everything
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
I was on the road
Heading back home
Where I keep on losing friends
I say that I don't care
It doesn't feel fair
But nothing really is
I can hear the little ones
Crying all the time
This and that
And those are mine
So drink up all your water
Now and drink up all your wine
Is leavin well enough alone
A simple crime
Never gonna
Never gonna
Never gonna
Always want ya
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
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I was all alone
Waiting by the phone
For a call that never came
I could smell the air
Burning all my hair
As my ashes blew away
So tell me what you really want
And if you wanna lie
I guess that's fine
I do it all the time
And I can get clean
But only for a week
So maybe we can talk
About everything
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
I was on the road
Heading back home
Where I keep on losing friends
I say that I don't care
It doesn't feel fair
But nothing really is
I can hear the little ones
Crying all the time
This and that
And those are mine
So drink up all your water
Now and drink up all your wine
Is leavin well enough alone
A simple crime
Never gonna
Never gonna
Never gonna
Always want ya
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
I can never be just what you want
But I try and do it anyway
I can never tell you I was wrong
But you cry about it all the same
And I could never call you
On a Sunday afternoon
You can never call me back
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Writer: Cass Braido, Tristin Pounders
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