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Paroles
One, two, three, uh
If I'm open
You'd see my heart and see it's broken
And I'm honest with you
But limpin' 'round on expectations
'Cause going outside makes my head spin
I'd rather have time on my own, sayin'
I thought if I'm fine in my own skin
I wouldn't be seen through again
I don't wanna, I don't wanna lose track
I don't ever even seem to feel bad
Knowing I could look back and not see myself
I don't wanna, I don't wanna lose track
I don't ever even seem to feel bad
Knowing I could look back and not see myself
Just tilt back your head rest
Feel it go down and sleep under golden oil
With nothing now holding your legs
You can stretch out with just a drop more
Just tilt back your head rest
Breathe when the earth says, "Be outta your thoughts"
'Cause maybe that something they said
Would go down best with just a drop more
'Cause going outside makes my head spin
I'd rather have time on my own, sayin'
I thought if I'm fine in my own skin
I, I wouldn't be seen through
I don't wanna, I don't wanna lose track
I don't ever even seem to feel bad
Knowing I could look back and not see myself
I don't wanna, I don't wanna lose track
I don't ever even seem to feel bad
Knowing I could look back and not see myself
One, two, three, four
Writer(s): Jacob Leff, Robert Ellis, Louis Cotterill
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