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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Gabriella Papale
Composição
Peter Hair
Composição
Paul Tyree
Composição
Letra
Sweaty palms and smoke alarms
It's just like high school once again
Hiding in the bathroom
Bumming a cigarette from the coolest girl I know
I wonder if she'll tell everyone I'm awkward
Or if she'll keep it to herself
I like the way she does her hair, her leather coat
And I like the way she sells it
I'll never be as cool as you
So I won't even try
I'll never be as cool as you
And I'll never know why
Magazines and teenage dreams
It's like I'm sixteen once again
Waiting for the perfect opportunity to let you know I exist
Maybe today I'll join the club
And sit with the coolest kids in town
But I'm tripping over the foot in my mouth again
I'll never be as cool as you
So I won't even try
I'll never be as cool as you
And I'll never know why
I don't want to be as cool as you
No I won't even try
No I don't want to be as cool as you
And you'll never know why
Writer(s): Gabriella Papale
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