Good Song - Tillie

I don’t care if you’re running around getting fucked on the east side

Spending all your money on your toys, and your drinks, just to pass the time

Dancing out late, to the song I hate, just to prove you were always right

«It's a good song, people sing along»

We could never see eye-to-eye

And I know it’s been a few weeks

And you’re starting to move on

But I wanna be your one that got away, stay holding on

So don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

I’m still the girl in the back with the ripped up jeans

Like hold on, you took too long (hey, hey)

Hold on, you had it, I’m gone

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Hey, hey!

I can’t say that I don’t miss the way that you used to write me off

It was fine at the time, but now I’m seeing that it’s all wrong

You like the space in your bed

Songs fading from your head, won’t sing along

It’s an old song, gone on too long

We could never see eye-to-eye

Well I know it’s been a few months

And you’re more than moving on

But I wanna be your one that got away, stay holding on

So don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

I’m still the girl in the back with the ripped up jeans

Like hold on, you took too long (hey, hey)

Hold on, you had it, I’m gone

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Hey, hey!

I know that it’s none of my business 'cause now that we’re finished it’s said

and done

But I wanna make sure that you knew I was right and that you were the one who’s

wrong

So say you regret it, every single minute, that you really hated that song

'Cause you fucked it up, ruined it, 'til I was through with it

'Til any chance we had was gone

So don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

I’m still the girl in the back with the ripped up jeans

Like hold on, you took too long (hey, hey)

Hold on, you had it, I’m gone

Don’t you forget about me (hey, hey)

All the things you said with your heartbeat

Hold on, you took too long (hey, hey)

Hold on, you had it, I’m gone (hey, hey)