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You're jumping the turnstiles And I'm feeling horrible wearing your clothes Gowanus and mezcal It's your brother's birthday, the sky is dog rose And I keep getting pangs when I look up Seeing you there, doing dishes for your stepmom I hope it's not a big deal You got me feeling hyper real And I wanna belong to you Wanna belong to you Wanna belong to you I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it I thought you could tell By my awkward devotion to making you laugh Your cat in my arms, dancing to Enya hard Kicking out at your phone And I'm watching you chew the side of your cheek Nicorette patch peeking under your angel sleeve I hope it's not a big deal You got me feeling hyper real And I wanna belong to you Wanna belong to you Wanna belong to you I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it Wanna belong to you Wanna belong to you I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it I can't help it I can't help it I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it
Writer(s): Anais Oe Marinho Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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