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Standing in the mirror lane, wondering what to do (what to do)

This bittersweet sensation got a, got another hold of me

I never dreamed that this could be happening, not to me (not to me)

But then he came falling down, falling so hard, I started believing



Now I’m stuck in daydreams

Amazed by thorn jeans

Deep into high extremes



When I’m with him, it’s fantasy

We’re just like alchemy

I’ll never been so ready



Have my skeletoooooooooooons

Have my lungs, my millioooooooooooooons

Drum drum drum, bring out the guuuuuuuuuuuuns

I’m so so cuuuuuuuuuuuursed

Bad boy



(Bad boy)

The world is spinning faster by the minute and I’m longing to be saved

This bittersweet sensation got a, got another hold of me



Now I’m stuck in daydreams

Surrounded by thorn jeans

Deep into high extreeeeeeemes



When I’m with him it’s fantasy

We’re just like alchemy

Oh, I feel ready



Have my skeletoooooooooooooooooooons

Have my lungs, my millioooooooooooooons

Drum drum drum, drum drum druuuuuum

I’m so so cuuuuuuuursed

Bad boy



I can only trick you oooooooonce

Drum drum drum, don’t speak in tounges

Talk is cheap, bring out the guns

Bad boy

Fuss and fight won’t get you tons

Bad boy



Have my skeletoooooooooooooooooooons

Have my lungs, my millioooooooooooooons

Drum drum drum my skeletooooooons

I’m so so cuuuuuursed

Bad boy

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