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Rex Orange County
Rex Orange County
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Alison Dods
Alison Dods
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Calina De La Mare
Calina De La Mare
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Danny Keane
Danny Keane
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Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
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Joe MacLaren
Joe MacLaren
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Oli Langford
Oli Langford
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Peter Hanson
Peter Hanson
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Reiad Chibah
Reiad Chibah
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Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
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Alexander O'Connor
Alexander O'Connor
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Haydn Bendall
Haydn Bendall
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Rex Orange County
Rex Orange County
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Ben Baptie
Ben Baptie
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Haydn Bendall
Haydn Bendall
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John Davis
John Davis
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Who am I to judge The people who don't care for me When I don't care about them either And who am I to judge The friends that I once thought I knew They're all off doing what they wanna do I'm falling to pieces When I'm on my own Even though I'm a walking emotion And I can't go a day without you I saw myself as less and you saw high above me But I hope that you can learn to love me Four seasons, they've flied by And I cry usually in the evening Before I calm myself and start sleeping And I'm asleeping cause each weekend is like a Monday to me She stays behind a bar at work So I'm getting Redbull for free And I'm so bored of being awkward I hit my head against a door All night she may be much less awkward, I'm not so awkward anymore And I'm flying back to LA And I can't wait for her to see And I'm not fucking with first class But I sure like a sleeper seat, so I'll find a spot that's just for me And see if I can cope without an ounce of pain, without an ounce of pain Now that you're around I pray you don't go And we don't even need to mention all the things that matter Or anything you're stressing 'bout Just tell why your day was good And love me after hours Now that you're around I pray you don't go Cause since you made me social, I'm not longer even solo So thank you, and thanks bro for the sweater shirt and the front row Sweater shirt that's young me playin' Erica, afro Way back, back when I would have worn a snapback But fuck that, fuck that And I hate myself for what I'm 'bout to say But I feel as if it's time to get away I'll find a spot that's just for me And see if I can cope without an ounce of pain, without an ounce of pain Said the likelihood just frightens me and it's easier to hide But I can't ignore it endlessly, eventually things die But if only he'll remember my name One final time I said the likelihood just frightens me and it's easier to hide But I can't ignore it endlessly, eventually things die But if only he'll remember my name One final time I said the likelihood just frightens me and it's easier to hide But I can't ignore it endlessly, eventually things die But if only he'll remember my name One final time All the things that matter Or anything you're stressing 'bout Just tell why your day was good And love me after hours Now that you're around I pray you don't go Cause since you made me social, I'm not longer even solo Said the likelihood just frightens me and it's easier to hide But I can't ignore it endlessly, eventually things die But if only he'll remember my name One final time
Writer(s): Alexander James O'connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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