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I know what you look like Because I've been studying you for a lifetime It's like I just walked up to you at a skate park And took one pity look at your skinny arms And was like, "Yeah I think I could probably get down to that" And then we're sharing a pillow downstairs in your mates flat Like ha ha ha that's so cool man Everytime you walk away I get a little bit stronger Everytime you step right back I wait a little bit longer Anytime you try to call me after seven weeks alone I will sit on both my hands and watch it go to answerphone Yeah You're not into it You're not into anything Whatever I fell at your feet then "Blеugh" It's not exactly like I've lеarned my lesson I make myself feel sick (oh yeah) But I still find myself dressing up to watch you play the drums It's depressing but yeah (don't care) You know, I never really liked all that anyway (hell no) I took pictures of you and they were almost perfect You were almost famous and I'm so damn bored of it (too slow) Every time you walk away, I get a little bit stronger Every time you step right back, I wait a little bit longer Anytime you try to call me after seven weeks alone I will sit on both my hands and watch it go to answerphone Yeah You're not into it You're not into anything Whatever I fell at your feet, then "Blеugh" Ok, we're not getting married We're not having babies We're not getting a dog Getting a dog Getting a dog You keep your own mattress I won't wear a white dress We're not getting along Getting along Getting along We're not getting married We're not having babies We're not getting a dog Getting a dog Getting a dog You keep your own mattress I won't wear a white dress We're not getting along Getting along Getting along Blеugh
Writer(s): Suzanne Lyn Shinn, Zachary Carper, Jake Oliver Richardson, Lauran Amaly Hibberd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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