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If I woulda shut my mouth You'd still be on this couch We would be binge watching season 3 of Stranger Things by now If I woulda seen your side You'd be asleep by mine Instead of me trying to stay calm While the bombs going off in my mind We've already said sorry But the guilt has still got me thinking I would kill to be What you are for me I'm ungracefully Getting used to a man A man who can handle me I don't know why I'm this way My mouth goes before my brain It's like all the furniture fits Just a bit needs to be rearranged I keep saying sorry You just opened arms up to me I would kill to be What you are for me I'm ungracefully Getting used to a man A man who can handle me I would kill to be What you are to me I'm ungracefully Getting used to a man Getting used to a man, oh I would kill to be What you are for me I'm ungracefully Getting used to a man A man who can handle me
Writer(s): Danielle Blakey, Emily Hackett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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