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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daphnie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alistair Hayes
Songwriter
Harry Patrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alistair Hayes
Producer
Harry Patrick
Producer
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I went to see a band I didn't like
Hoping I'd see you instead
So out of touch under the flashing lights
I should have stayed with my friends
I know that we're not talking in the end
But still I sent you a text
Another message and I can't defend
Confessing that to an ex
'Cause you take, take, take, take, take, take, then you're gone
Couldn't take, take, take, take, take it anymore
They're just confessions to an ex
Like you're the reason I'm depressed
I think I lost my self-respect
When I confessed it to an ex
I thought that you might like to know (oh no)
I had to throw away my phone
I keep on running out of breath
With these confessions to my -
All these confessions to my -
With these confessions to my ex
A running conversation in my head
I seem to like them the most
Defibrillator straight into my chest
Because I self diagnosed
And I would swear to God, I'm not obsessed
But then you heard all my songs
They're just confessing to another ex
Who also didn't respond
'Cause you take, take, take, take, take, take, then you're gone
Couldn't take, take, take, take, take it anymore
They're just confessions to an ex
Like you're the reason I'm depressed
I think I lost my self-respect
When I confessed it to an ex
I thought that you might like to know (oh no)
I had to throw away my phone
I keep on running out of breath
With these confessions to my -
All these confessions to my -
With these confessions to my ex
I didn't know how to express
I'm signing off with O and a X
Oh-oh-oh
I've been fine, it's obviously underwhelming
Can't decide if we should talk when you've been telling
All my friends just absolutely everything
No, you're not a very good friend
They're just confessions to an ex
Like you're the reason I'm depressed
I think I lost my self-respect
When I confessed it to an ex
I thought that you might like to know (oh no)
I had to throw away my phone
I keep on running out of breath
With these confessions to my -
All these confessions to my -
With these confessions to my ex
Writer(s): Alistair Hayes
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