Hildegard – Jour 8
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Jour 8

How could you have ever even thought you
Could tell me anything and still be interesting to me?
Who do you think you are?
I hardly even know you
Certainly didn't ask to
Conveniently weren't listening to me when I told you

I don't give a fuck who you dream of
Leave me out of this
Now you've gone and stuck me in it
Never want to think of you
Now you've gone and forced me to

Can't go on just saying what you want to
Oblivious to obvious cues, you must think you can
Tell me what I am

The woman you made up to put in my place you use
Imagining me in ways that I will never be
You made it up

I don't give a fuck who you think of
Leave me out of this
Now you've gone and stuck me in it
Never want to think of you
Now you've gone and forced me to
I have got enough on my mind
To go and waste any of my time on this

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