Lyrics

Special Thinking she's the one that it's made for A playlist that she keeps in her headphones while she's running through the park He got a six-string Stringing her along while she's singing All the same songs that he's sending to any girl that plays the part Ooh, just a bunch of lonely people Ooh, tryna find someone to live for I don't really want to write another love song Just to get played by the ones who only get played on What's the point of trying? I'm a victim of the times I don't really want to write another love song If I don't feel it at all Sections Separating who's important Worshipping a rope of velvet while they're dancing in the dark Dressed in Anything to look expensive To hide the fact that you're as empty as the bottles at the bar Ooh, just a bunch of lonely people Ooh, tryna find someone to live for I don't really want to write another love song Just to get played by the ones who only get played on What's the point of trying? Maybe I'm just a victim of the times I don't really want to write another love song If I don't feel it, if I don't feel it at all (If I don't feel it) If I don't feel it at all (If I don't feel it at all) What's the point of trying? Just a victim of the times No, I don't really want to write another love song
Writer(s): Katriana Sandra Huguet, Marty Rod, Mallory Merk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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