Cut my hair into a bowl after you told me that you liked it like that
Wish I didn′t care at all, but now I'm in the mirror with scissors in hand
I saw you at a party, said hello like an old colleague
Talked about the summer, when we didn′t know each other
Was bound to happen, I suppose
But fuck me, now I really know
Yeah, I know
I still got it bad
I still got it bad
'Cause you've got what you had
(had)
And I still want it, I still want it, and I still want it bad
Getting used to being alone, but babe, a house don′t mean a home like before, no
(ah-ah)
Got a place back in Australia, it′s different than you remember
I think you'd like it, though
(ah-ah)
You touched me in the back seat
Of the party bus on 10th Street
Kinda confused me
Both a couple drinks in too deep, it
Was bound to happen, I suppose
But fuck me, now I really know
Yeah, I know
I still got it bad
I still got it bad
′Cause you've got what you had
(had)
And I still want it, I still want it, and I still want it bad
(Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah)
We lost what we had
(had)
And now I want it, now I want it, now I want it back
′Cause you still got it
Writer(s): Oscar Gorres, Troye Sivan
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