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Throw Up Yr Feelings
02:37
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I was throwing up woah
I was throwing up all of my feelings
I was feeling down
I was ready to go
I was feeling low but you don't wanna know
I was running out of sympathy
I was seeing everything in grey
I was running out of ways to help myself forget your name
I was feeling like fucking jerk
I was told my shit never really works
I was hoping if I closed my eyes you'd just disappear
I was throwing up woah
I was throwing up all of my feelings
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Buzzcut
03:18
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I think that leaving is the
best and worst thing that I could do
I've been tripping over my own feet
to get through you
Tripping over my own feet
Everything I never thought to say
haunts me
I'm not gonna be dead
If it goes wrong
I know you're hanging with all
your new friends
Don't say I don't try to pretend
Don't say I don't look away
when you're staring at my face
Because I do, I fucking do
Tripping over my own feet
Everything I never thought to say
haunts me
I'm not gonna be dead
If it goes wrong
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Jordana
03:03
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You know I never believed in scenery
But you look so good here standing next to me
I know you hate romance
But I'm willing to take the chance
I said I'd lie to you
What else what I supposed to do?
It's my fault that you're leaving
I just need something to believe in
The ocean is 6 miles* deep
How would you like to explore it with me?
If I were to die in my sleep
would it be like what it was like in my dreams?
*6.831 miles
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Wait, What?
01:11
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Snoring through the last few lines
of your favourite song
Just because you're right
doesn't mean I'm wrong
Stuck between goodbyes
and early mornings
I stutter and I struggle to breathe
and I cannot find the words
Wait, what?
Was I supposed to say something?
I'll feel like shit if I just sit here doing nothing
Bloodshot eyes and rosy cheeks
Stained white shirts and baby blue bedsheets
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Outdoor Treadmill
03:08
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I'm so happy I can't see
I haven't laughed that hard in months
You're everything I dreamed you'd be
I never saw myself as much
I'm not a dreamer no more, the dream is alive
And kicking right before me, before my very eyes
I feel at ease at your touch
I'm sorry if I'm not enough
I'm overwhelmed and overjoyed
I'd follow you into the void, oh baby
I'm not a dreamer no more, the dream is alive
And kicking right before me, before my very eyes
fuck yeah
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Knife Man UK
Poppy sounds from the north of England
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