Lyrics

Hey man, what you doing? Have you got plans? Can I come to them? And I'll drop this act you're believing That's a funny line It's deceiving I'm too scared of changing So I'm thinking about rearranging I don't mind how you perceive me But the truth is I wouldn't believe me Can someone with an opinion give it to me And dictate what I say I'm made up, I'm pastiche I said the punchline louder That jokes not yours anymore I think I'm after losing my number can I have yours? I'm not sure what I believe about myself anymore I think I'm after losing my number can I have yours? Can someone with an opinion give it to me And dictate what I say I'm made up, I'm pastiche I'm not sure if I even mean what I say anymore I think I'm after losing my number can I have yours?
Writer(s): Conor Gorman, Conor King, Mark Mckenna, Morgan Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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