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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Casey Smith
Casey Smith
Songwriter
Ángel Campos
Ángel Campos
Songwriter
Lo Kuei Na
Lo Kuei Na
Songwriter
Aiden Joo
Aiden Joo
Songwriter

Testi

I think I've given up on love
Theres no one in the world that fits my glove
If I don't put it on the shelf
They'll see me the way I see myself
When the sad mirror looks back at you
So this is what it's like being 22
We can dance
Ooh
But I can't dance
Ooh
Lets move with our words
Ooh
One last chance
Ooh
I tried my best to bring you in
But all I can taste is melatonin
I learned that day from before me
I wasn't one to set you free
We burnt all we had
Your teeth were made of glass
I never thought my thumb was gold
After all that was said and told
We can dance
Ooh
But I can't dance
Ooh
Lets move with our words
Ooh
One last chance
Ooh
We can dance
Ooh
But I can't dance
Ooh
Lets move with our words
Ooh
One last chance
Ooh
Written by: Aiden Joo, Casey Smith, Lo Kuei Na, Ángel Campos
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