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• Artiste: Sigrid
• Titre: Kiss The Sky
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You said it I lift a little finger, I'll get better at love Babe, I promise one day I'm gonna give it some thought And I'm sorry if it's boring and don't work on TV But you never let the truth get in the way of a good story But I look pretty in a bell jar And I'm a diva with a cold heart Live in a castle with my walls up I know you're right But fuck it, it's whatever, man Look at me now I'm a parody of myself Ripping your heart out Me and my ego Riding into the sunset with my eyes shut How can I go to hell when I Kiss the sky, kiss the sky When I kiss the sky I know you're right But fuck it, it's whatever, man I don't wanna look back When the sun's in my face 'Cause there ain't nothing back there just old love past the sell by date And if I'm honest, I'm well aware of my flaws But can you try and not mention all of mine while I try to forget yours? But I look pretty in a bell jar And I'm a diva with a cold heart Live in a castle with my walls up I know you're right But fuck it, it's whatever, man Look at me now I'm a parody of myself Ripping your heart out Me and my ego Riding into the sunset with my eyes shut How can I go to hell when I Kiss the sky, kiss the sky When I kiss the sky I know you're right But fuck it, it's whatever, man