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Artiste:
Hearteyes
Titre:
F.U.A
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Well I guess It’s just another day that I feel the same Sick of always feeling this way Well I hold my breath and I hope for the best (yeah I hope for the best) Think I might stay home Skip out on the function I’m in my head I ain’t feeling a hundred Always feeling anxious think these pillies doing something to me Lying down in the backseat and I’m trying to sleep Tell me all your secrets (yeah) Tell me all your lies Tell me where you’ve been I just wanna feel alright Pull up and you’re tryna get with all my friends And you’re acting like I’m dead and I just don’t care And you’re telling all your girls that I’m just a trend Say it with your chest Yeah I fucked up again (yeah) You used to call me when you couldn’t fall asleep and I used to come around at night without a reason And now you only ever see me on the weekend And so I know you think I’m going off the deep end, depends What you call too fast, too far Rather see stars than question marks Thank god it’s always after dark When we go home in separate cars Cause I don’t really wanna know whose guest you are Pull up and you’re tryna get with all my friends And you’re acting like I’m dead and I just don’t care And you’re telling all your girls that I’m just a trend Say it with your chest Yeah I fucked up again (yeah) Pull up and you’re tryna get with all my friends And you’re acting like I’m dead and I just don’t care And you’re telling all your girls that I’m just a trend Say it with your chest Yeah I fucked up again (yeah) And I don’t wanna know All the little lies we never told Hiding all the secrets we’d never show I’m over it excuses are getting old Say it with your chest Yeah I fucked up again (yeah)