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INTERPRÉTATION
Connor Clement
Connor Clement
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Connor Bradley Anderson
Connor Bradley Anderson
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Eddie Leipold
Eddie Leipold
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Eddie Leipold
Eddie Leipold
Production

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ACT 2 Arguing through the red light For the eighth time but that's my twin Dumb enough to keep playing the same Games we know that we can't both win Throwbacks to happy moments That feel like sunshine, in my life In the cut with you If you wanna bleed together I guess that's fine Cuz I've got money on mine I'm shaking off that weight I'm paying to take time off Only thing that keeps me sane Apologies on apologies Like "ya fam it's ok" These lies upon these lies Always said through gritted teeth (aye) Why won't we won't listen? Do we like the feeling that it elicits? (aye) Fight like a wife and mistress (aye) Do I like a Damsel in distress (aye?) Always harp on the difference Fueding with my family on television Feel like Bond on a mission Are you the love or the villain babe? Don't know what I need But this ain't feeling right Oh, don't humor me Cause this ain't healing right I've spared all my peace Stuck in my feelings right Falling out of love is different Every single fucking time Don't know what I need But this ain't feeling right Oh, don't humor me Cause this ain't healing right I've spared all my peace Stuck in my feelings right Falling out of love is different Every single fucking time Life and love is fickle Sometimes a beautiful thing can blossom too soon Other times you grow tired, waiting for the bloom Praying that love finds each and every one of you With Love Pretty Boi C
Writer(s): Eddie Leipold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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