| Boom
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| Bo-boom, here comes your heartbeat
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| I don’t wanna be your friend
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| Skin to skin
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| I lay my head down to your chest
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| Lock me out, it’s your world
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| I gave you space
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| Guess it feels to small
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| But I told you last time
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| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
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| I told you last time
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| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
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| I told you last time
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| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
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| I told you last time
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| A hundred times, a hundred times ago (Who am I kidding?)
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| Boom
|
| Bo-boom, here comes your heartbeat
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| I don’t wanna be your friend
|
| Boom
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| Bo-boom, here comes your heartbeat
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| This tastes like a bittersweet end
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| My lover says he’s stunned
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| He’s still here though
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| Is this what we’ve become?
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| My lover calls me pretty liar (hm)
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| At least they think I’m pretty dope
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| But I told you last time
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| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
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| I told you last time
|
| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
|
| I told you last time
|
| A hundred times, a hundred times ago
|
| I told you last time
|
| A hundred times, a hundred times ago (Who am I kidding?)
|
| Boom
|
| Bo-boom, here comes your heartbeat
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| I don’t wanna be your friend
|
| Boom
|
| Bo-boom, here comes your heartbeat
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| This tastes like a bittersweet end |