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blonde- Matt Luneburg (Audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Joseph Luneburg
Matthew Joseph Luneburg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Joseph Luneburg
Matthew Joseph Luneburg
Producer

Lyrics

Hell's Kitchen is a bitch When you're just five blocks away And I used to like to walk Ninth Ave And barefoot 'round your place Wrote that story of your slanted room On the corners of my heart And that shit was brown when I met you But now my hair is blonde And you did this cliché thing from your favorite show You booked a hike out by your place Whipped a blanket out and two White Claws It was just our second date But I was terrified of missing you I grabbed my things and ran away And you showed up at my dorm room And for the first time love felt safe And I'll always go back to when We would sit wide awake on that king-sized bed And watch the streetlights flash with your arms 'round my chest And if that is the last time I'm ever Gonna feel that again Well, boy, I'll never say those three words again And now I rent a place that's just across the street From that old bar you used to work You used to shake your ass to pay your rent Taught me the dance during our third Dates I'll fake to end up at that place to talk with people that you know And when they hear your name and their face lights up It in a strange way feels like home And that's something I won't forget Like how'd you reach for my hand under tables and shit And spin me 'round on your roof 'La La Land' up on Tenth And if that is the last time I'm ever gonna see you again Oh, boy, I'll never say those three words again (No) (Noooo) (Yea) (Yeaaaaa) (Woooah) (Nooo) I'm just a couple streets from the place you met me The one we had our first date And every morning when I pass it I just think about your face And how it glowed that night under city lights And you told me I should lighten it And now you're gone and my hair's blonde And it screams your name It screams your name All the tight clothes, my eyes closed to all your fucking low blows The things I changed so you'd like who I am And those three words you never said You never said And yeah, it's all I wanted It's all I wanted Yeah, it's all I wanted It's all I wanted Yeah, yeah
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