
Lyrics
I've been talking to strangers Acting like I'm a stranger Look like I've been up all night And you know what I hate it I put my things into boxes Carry all of my old lies Rubber band in my past time And you know what I hate it Oo oo ooh Long way down You're such a heart attack But it feels like oo oo ooh Pressure points They pressure you right back Come on, think about it Sometimes I hate that you know me so well so well Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself No luck And I hate that you know me so well Washed the fear from my hands off Caught mistakes in the sidewalk Act like I've been up all night And you know what I hate it So I keep talking about eighteen 'Cause I can't let go of the same dream Rubber band in my past time And you know what I hate it Oo oo ooh Long way down You're such a heart attack But it feels like oo oo ooh Pressure points They pressure you right back Come on, think about it Sometimes I hate that you know me so well so well Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well and I hate ya Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself No No luck No And I hate that you know me so well Sometimes Sometimes I hate that you know me so well I hate that you know me Sometimes Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself myself No luck No And I hate that you know me so well And I hate that you know me so well yeah And I hate that you know me so well Sometimes I hate that you know me so well so well Sometimes I, I hate that you know me so well and I hate ya Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself No No luck No And I hate that you know me so well Sometimes Sometimes I hate that you know me so well I hate that you know me Sometimes Sometimes I hate that you know me so well Some days I, I wish that I wasn't myself myself No luck And I hate that you know me so well
Credits
- Artist
- Bleachers
- Genre
- 팝
- Release
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