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Wallice Watanabe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wallice Watanabe
Songwriter
David Marinelli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Marinelli
Producer
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You wanna get away, I wanna stay at home
You go anyway, you leave me all alone
You say, "New York City is not that far"
I disagree
We kiss and fight like it's a part-time job
Think you're always right, I want it all to stop
Give it another try and then give it all up
Dude, what the fuck?
You got me so messed up
I'm so bad at love
You're like a wisdom tooth
You hurt so much out of the blue
Don't wanna say much more
We're on your kitchen floor
You're like a wisdom tooth
I wish that I got rid of you
Now I hate my favorite restaurant
Most days I can't even chew
I go to the second best spot
And I'm still thinking 'bout you
You still wear the socks I gave you
How's that supposed to makе me feel?
Gotta stop opening up old wounds
So I can finally heal
You got me so mеssed up
I'm so bad at love
You're like a wisdom tooth
You hurt so much out of the blue
Don't wanna say much more
We're on your kitchen floor
You're like a wisdom tooth
I wish that I got rid of you
Writer(s): Wallice Watanabe, David Marinelli
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