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von Claire Rosinkranz

I′m sorry, I know that you were hopin'
To break something already broken
Guess you make it a chance
Cause we′ve finished this dance, I'm wasting your time
And by the way, you're a shitty dancer

I don′t wanna say I love you
Cause that′s a little that a lot of cliché taboo
Eye to eye, got me high
Trippin' over my shoes
On the concrete, got me sick like the flu

Down for the count like one, two, three
Everybody′s falling in it, everybody but me
Wait a minute, wait a minute
I got somewhere to bе
On the concrete, running causе I'm out of your league

I, I just wanna mess up what we have
Maybe you should listen to my dad
Stop holding onto things you know won′t last
Leave the past in the past, it's the past, bitch

Don′t call me, we've already spoken
Think you can fix me, are you joking?

Down for the count like one, two, three
That's a little, that′s a lot, too much for me
Kinda thoughts on myself like "you plus me"
On the sidewalk, uh, that′d be something to see
I was looking at my phone, are you on your way?
If you wanna book me boy, call CAA
I move on fast, I don't really wanna play
Get out of my way, get out of my way

I, I just wanna mess up what we have
Maybe you should listen to my dad
Stop holding onto things you know won′t last
Leave the past in the past, it's the past

Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
I, stop holding onto things you know won′t last
Leave the past in the past, it's the past