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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
Erased your every line
Did you forget the kind of bitch with whom you're dealin'
If so I can remind
Yeah I can fall in love hard
Turn around and delete it
So I'm
Tryin' on shoes
Puttin' on glitter
Anything to make me a little less bitter
Favorite blue
Take a pretty picture
Got you like
Fuck
You'll swear to God that I'm someone else
I can't stop
You piss me off and I'll turn it out
I can't stop
You roll your eyes at all my shows and God knows I see it
All I see is you
I used to idolize you baby
Took a year to reveal it
And the hard truth
Is I'm not what you need
It's hard to believe
You need a girl that isn't me
Warmin' the seat
Stayin' at home
It's hard to compete with someone I'm not and someone that I'll never be
Tryin' on shoes
Puttin' on glitter
Anything to make me a little less bitter
Favorite blue
Take a pretty picture
Got you like
Fuck
You'll swear to God that I'm someone else
I can't stop
You piss me off and I'll turn it out
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 uh
And eh
And guess I thought wrong for thinkin' you'd wait 'cos I don't move on at your type of pace and
Can we go back and talk at your place just
Just once
Tryin' on shoes
Puttin' on glitter
Anything to make me less bitter
Favorite blue
Take a picture
Got you like
Fuck
You'll swear to God that I'm somebody else
I can't stop
You piss me off
Yeah I'm turnin' it out
I can't stop
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Tate McRae
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Tate Mcrae, Amy Allen, Emile Haynie
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Trying on Shoes rendu célèbre par Tate McRae