David Guetta Titanium Lyrics Novels & Stories

I grunted internally, annoyed that everything must remind me of him. I put my earbuds on and placed the volume to full. I hit play on the first song on my Eurovision list on Spotify. You could never go wrong with Eurovision. Nothing to remind me of David. At least. I bobbed my head to the rhythm of Hard Rock Hallelujah and got lost in the pop beat of the next songs when Tattoo from Loreen started playing. Everything was against me. Everything was set to make me suffer. Couldn’t life become even worse? The first two verses described our situation exactly.

“Also, I don’t need another man to get Dave out of my head. I was never in love with him. Give me two days and I won’t even remember I used to go out with someone called Dave. He’s already past tense to me.” “I like the sound of that. I’mma hit Tiwa up, see if she wants to join us.” I pick up my phone from the dashboard as I unlock the device. Surprisingly, there’s a text message from Tiwa asking me if we want to get hammered tonight and party. I smile and type a reply. To Tiwa; Sure. Monique is nursing a heartbreak. She wants to hit a club. “Which club are we hitting?” I asked Monique, with my focus on my phone. Tiwa is typing.