Portland
Portland - Deadlines songtekst
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Simple subtractions to save time You guys ain’t fitting in my plans anymore I think my territory, is sealed and locked and forbidden For now life kind of suits me well There’s this fragrance of victory I still smell The most beautiful night was when your so-called fame said goodbye And the best thing of this all Is that I can’t see you, I’m too tall for you You are no one, no one, just a wilted flower in the weeds And all you girls, with your bad attitude Are realizing I’m a certitude I’ll have a laugh and enjoy my glass of wine When you’re the ones missing all your deadlines