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R.I.P.
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Traditional Pop
R.I.P. was released on February 3, 2023 by Lauren Cimorelli as a part of the album Please Stop Breaking My Heart
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Release DateFebruary 3, 2023
LabelLauren Cimorelli
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lauren Cimorelli
Lauren Cimorelli
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lyrics

Always waiting for tomorrow, for the next time
Getting closer, getting further every other night
Made a plan, made a friend, made a black hole
Now it's out of my control
I love his green eyes
And the way they look in the sunlight
He likes to keep me in the palm of his hand
But he doesn't wanna take a chance
Been waiting on you for 6 months
Get you alone and I spill my guts
Watch your heart rate speed up
Cause this is what you were afraid of
R.I.P. you and me
Lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
I really tried but now it's time
Watch the grass grow back and I'll say goodbye
Rip you and me
Now we're nothing more than a memory
I dig a hole and I let it go
Pick out a black dress for the funeral
Heart was racing from just chasing you around
And I knew I should but I just couldn't slow down
Cause I hear the things that you won't say out loud
You're falling further while you're shutting me out
And we were almost right
Filled in the gaps like day and night
Maybe we're together in another life
But for now he's just a red light
R.I.P. you and me
Lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
I really tried but now it's time
Watch the grass grow back and I'll say goodbye
Rip you and me
Now we're nothing more than a memory
I dig a hole and I let it go
Pick out a black dress for the funeral
Our names on a stone
You're turning so cold
Don't come back to haunt me
Just let me go
It's all over tonight
The light drains from your eyes
It all flashes through my mind as we die
Oh
R.I.P. you and me
Lay us in a coffin put us 6 feet deep
I really tried but now it's time
Watch the grass grow back and I'll say goodbye
Rip you and me
Now we're nothing more than a memory
I dig a hole and I let it go
Pick out a black dress for the funeral
Written by: Lauren Cimorelli
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