London

백예린
Every letter I sent you.

It don't make much senseFew things you are looking for, from meIt may not be the one you likeBut I'm me, myself, and I

It don't make me happy'Cause you tryna find something in me, from meIt may not be the perfect one you'd likeBut I still like myself and I

I'm so sad that you're not same with meBut still have to move on, gotta make this love clearFrom the man who don't believe me as I amI gotta move on for what I am

You said I'd be happy with youBut this turns into all the same againLike lies I have heard beforeThey hurt me every time

I'm so sad that you're not same with meBut still have to move on, gotta make this love clearFrom the man who don't believe me as I amI gotta move on

I gotta move on for what I amWhat you're looking for isNot what I have got nowGotta move on for what I am

I'm so sad that you're not same with meBut still have to move on, gotta make this love clearFrom the man who don't believe me as I amI gotta move on for what I am

What you're looking for isNot what I have got nowGotta move on for what I am