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Artiste:
Tate McRae
Titre:
Trying On Shoes
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Ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah Don't know what country I'm in, but I know how I'm feelin' (My body's always right) I knew I must've dropped my diary in the pool for a reason (I erased you, every line) Did you forget the kind of bitch with whom you were dealing? (It's all I can remind) I can fall in love hard, turn around and delete it (So I'm) Tryin' on shoes, puttin' on glitter Only thing to make me a little less bitter Favorite blue, take a pretty picture Got you like, "Fuck," You swear to God that I'm someone else I can't stop You piss me off, then I'll tune it out I can't stop You roll your eyеs at all my shows, and God knows I see it (All I see is you) Used to idolize you, baby, took a year to rеveal it (And the hard truth) Is it not what you need? It's hard to believe You need a girl that isn't me I wanna see stayin' at home It's hard to compete with someone I'm not Someone that I'll never be (So I'm) Tryin' on shoes, puttin' on glitter Only thing to make me a little less bitter Favorite blue, take a pretty picture Got you like, "Fuck," You swear to God that I'm someone else I can't stop You piss me off, then I'll tune it out (Oh) I can't stop And maybe I'm not the girl that you thought Or maybe you loved me once but forgot So, baby, go back to puttin' up a front row (Mm, ah-ah) And guess I thought wrong for thinkin' you're away, 'cause I don't move on to your type of pace, and Can we go back and talk at your place? Just, just move on Tryin' on shoes, puttin' on glitter Only thing to make me a little less bitter Favorite blue, take a pretty picture Got you like, "Fuck," You swear to God that I'm someone else I can't stop You piss me off, then I'll tune it out I can't stop