Nina Chuba — White Shirt

Текст песни: White Shirt

White Shirt Lyrics[Verse 1]
Isn’t it funny
You talk so much behind my back
But then you hug me
Turning around, twisting the facts
But call me buddy
Backhanded compliments
Black-sanded coasts
But waters too cold
Waves wild as your arguments
[Pre-Chorus]
Thought about it once
I don’t see the problem
Think about it twice
If this is worth the trouble
Think it’s what you want
And what you want, I got it
Better take your time
You better make up your mind

[Chorus]
Now I got all this bad blood
On my white shirt
But I keep it so I know
All the nice things
Yes, you turn them into something that they’re not
I know things are not like they used to be
Why can’t you just be happy for me
Fighting this war
What is it for?
What is the point?

[Verse 2]
Always holding back the blessing
And I really hate it
Nobody’s gonna steal your crown even if I make it
Don't know why I'm caught up in the drama, tryna fake it
We slowly fading, fading
[Pre-Chorus]
Thought about it once
I don’t see the problem
Think about it twice
If this is worth the trouble
Think it’s what you want
And what you want, I got it
Better take your time
You better make up your mind

[Chorus]
(Fuck it)
Now I got all this bad blood
On my white shirt
But I keep it so I know
All the nice things
Yes, you turn them into something that they’re not
I know things are not like they used to be
Why can’t you just be happy for me
Fighting this war
What is it for?
What is the point?
Now I got all this bad blood
On my white shirt
But I keep it so I know
All the nice things
Yes, you turn them into something that they’re not
I know things are not like they used to be
Why can’t you just be happy for me
Sick of this war
What is it for?
What is the point?
[Bridge]
I don´t need your applause, no
What I want is a companion
So let you hear me out before I get rid of your toxins

[Pre-Chorus]
I know things are not like they used to be
Why can’t you just be happy for me?
Fighting this war
What is it for?
What is the point?
I know things are not like they used to be
Why can’t you just be who you wanna be?
Sick of this war
What is it for?
What is the point?