with the devil, go ahead run freeRun with the

feeling childishWhen you draw tattoos on my forearmPop bubblegum

think about itIt's like my hands, deep in your

stretched myself across four statesNew lands, west coast, where

friends call me a loser'Cause I'm still hanging aroundI've

friends call me a loser 'cause I'm still hanging

que quisiste que me quedaraPero no puedo ignorar las

From SnippetOh, I thoughtWe would never workNow that's for sureI always

Chappell Roan & Charli Get it hot (Bumpin' that)Make

Alexander two, threeWait, is this the song with the

It's fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but

fine, it's coolYou can try to name our feelings

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothin',

doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, doo-wah, shoo-wop, doo-wahShoo-wop, doo-wah, ah-ah-ah-ahShoo-wop, fine,

feel the ice crackingEvery sun might kiss youMy heart

da-da-da, da-da-la, la-da-da-da-daLa, da-da-da, I told you how

the blindsLight every candleSlip off my pretty dress down

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

this wrong or is it wrong?Spare me those sorrow