de m'ennuyais à mourirPerdu tout mon appétitQuand j'ai

missed your twenty-first birthday, I've been up at homeAlmost

up the ivy, come through the windowHide from your

oh, oh-ohOh, up under yellow light on the

From to the party, all of the BarbiesDripping in

call me crazyThey write it backwardsThey complicate me saying all

keep going back to herDon't remember solid groundMaybe I could

Lyrics From Live Stream SnippetMake me pretty, if you couldGive me

isn't what you want, it's only how you feelYou

lo sento affatto, parli piano e in modo piattoPiede

van de oude ons liet me ouder voelenIk wilde

and then "Close to You" is, uhI suppose, it's

Now" is at and always has been my sneaky

left you hereHeard you keep the extra closet emptyIn

night, I spiralled alone in the kitchenMaking pretend that

told you things that I never saidYou're the golden boy

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Lyrics From Snippet:Tick-tockI'm falling out of mindToo young to shootBut I

Dreaming about you dailyI can't get enough (ah)I was

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