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Red plum, you look kinda numb My thumb made of glass Red plum How did she fall so easily for a thing A midnight sun? Always available It's a never a two-wayed fight Stealin' her late nights Actin' like a friend in thought of my right hand (I don't, I don't) I don't really hear you I don't see your sky view I don't wanna walk through Your mind, what a waste of time When I'm alone, I check my phone I check my phone Red plum, you look kinda numb My thumb made of glass Red plum It's all fun being a side drum Checkin' myself if I look dumb It's all fun She's a tease tappin' into my cloud, swayin' (I don't) Her thoughts are playin' like sounds (I don't) I don't (I don't) really hear you I don't see your sky view I don't wanna walk through your mind (I don't) What a waste of time I don't really hear you I don't see your sky view I don't wanna walk through your mind (I don't) What a waste of time She's a tease tappin' into my cloud, swayin' Her thoughts are playin' like sounds When I'm alone, I check my phone I check my phone Red plum, you look kinda numb My thumb made of glass I don't really hear you I don't see your sky view I don't wanna walk through your mind (I don't) What a waste of time
Writer(s): Sunniva Lindgaard, Andrew Sompohi Murray Baardsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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