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Took the backyards all the way under my skin
Graze my head imaginary fucking friends
Sick in the head
You're always playing pretend
Delivered to read i still love you!
Can we make out in the bathroom?
Our stars don't align but I always chose you
My life is a mess, but I still want her
I became my best just on my own
Don't look down it's just a day to remember
Kings' cradle hangs from your chamber
We could go clubbin'
But like I can't really dance bae
And I can't really think straight
Always got a headache
We can head downtown, it can be a lovе shit
I think we should maybe get
Away from this club
And I know I think I'm biasеd
But your boyfriend a dub
And you really fucking hate him
You mistake it for love
And you been rolling on the floor
And I've been rolling on drugs
I'ma tell a story and it goes like this
And you think you feel a spark
So you lean in for a kiss
And you know he has a girlfriend
Now you're fucking pissed
And you're touchin' on her butt
Now her boyfriend gettin' lit
(Let's go, I love you)
Can we make out in the bathroom?
Our stars don't align but I always chose you
My life is a mess, but I still want her
I became my best just on my own
Don't look down it's just a day to remember
Kings' cradle hangs from your chamber
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Top Emotion
Sadness
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Theme
Sexual
