For the Foxes – Some Things Lyrics

I'm not gonna whisper bad words on a Sunday
Or curse your name at the river to make me feel much better
I'm not gonna keep it, your dirty little secret
Where we made love on the weekends, I'm telling everybody

Some people don't ever change (Oh, oh, oh)
Not every single Valentine's Day will be great

So find your little Cupid, I think that fucker is stupid
You guys should get together and make his cheeks turn redder
And I won't be surprised if I find our lip lock picture
You weren't a good kisser, I'll cut you up with scissors

Some people don't ever change (Oh, oh, oh)
And not every single Valentine's Day can be great
Some things don't wash away

So I'm just gonna wander the streets of New York City
In hopes to find someone pretty who won't remind me of you

Some people don't ever change, no
Not every single Valentine's Day will be great
Some things don't wash away