XYLØ – American Sadness Lyrics
American Sadness By XYLØ Take a sip, of this American sadness I just wanna sleep tonight We got history that keeps on repeating We don’t wanna believe it Oh believe me It’s like we livin’ in some motion, killin’ time, killin’ time Rip my heart out of my chest, oh God Maybe I said too much Or maybe I (Maybe I) Maybe I, don’t demonstrate enough When you’re touchin’ me, I don’t feel a thing Or maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood Maybe my, maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood Maybe my, heart’s not in it, in the mood Pull it up (Pull it up) I put the suitcase in the back of the trunk (Of the trunk) But every step in between the two us Can’t believe it, this history, repeatin’ history Oh believe me It’s like we livin’ in some motion, killin’ time, killin’ time Rip my heart out of my chest, oh God Maybe I said too much Or maybe I (Maybe I) Maybe I, don’t demonstrate enoug