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Her baby hairs are spiralling
Further out of my control
I took for granted her perfection
Now I’m a cold, vacant, sorry ass reflection
She was cold
How’s a boy supposed to know
She would let go of a diamond
Cos she don’t like that it belonged to a sinner
And they don’t mind that she is gone
Hows a boy supposed to know
She would let go of a diamond
Cos she don’t like it
You got me
There’s nothing in this world that interests ya
It only ever seems like this
C’mon c’mon remove me from your board game
Treat me like a king
Treat me like a king
She was cold
How’s a boy supposed to know
She would let go of a diamond
Cos she don’t like that it belonged to a sinner
And they don’t mind that she is gone
Hows a boy supposed to know
She would let go of a diamond
Cos she don’t like it
Written by: Cameron Little, James Vann, Lachlan Jones, Tom Switlek
