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• Artiste: Magnolia Park
• Titre: Addison Rae
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Let me be like, “She’s got blond hair just like— It’s brown!” And the song starts She’s got blond hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she’s got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it I know I should keep my distance But she keeps pulling me in, pulling me in She don’t need no photo-filter She’s like a movie to me, I need on repeat She’s got my heart in her hands, and she don’t understand She keeps choking out my oxygen And when she puts on a smile, got some drip in her style I know she ain’t ever playing pretend ‘Cause I’m just a boy who don’t know any better Who am I to think that I can save her? She’s just a girl who wears a striped sweater Lost in this world, thinks that love can save her again She’s got blond hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she’s got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it I know I can’t be everything you wanted I’m sick of this town, it makes me want to vomit I wish I could leave, you keep me feeling haunted But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it Cigarettes, smoking by the bedside Burned a mark, left a scar, tore me up inside 911, help, I need a lifeline She’s a god, falling hard, but I don’t mind ‘Cause I’m just a boy who don’t know any better Who am I to think that I can save her? She’s just a girl who wears a striped sweater Lost in this world, thinks that love can save her She’s got blond hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she’s got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it I know I can’t be everything you wanted I’m sick of this town, it makes me want to vomit I wish I could leave, you keep me feeling haunted But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it Blond hair just like Addison Rae Brown eyes, butterflies, yeah, when she looks at me And I know she’s got demons up in her brain But I think I like it, yeah, I think I like it