Phoebe Bridgers - Lost Weekend Lyrics
The Outside
Crying in a suit and tie
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But you should see the other guy
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One more time for old times sake
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I'll watch him get carried away
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Fist through the drywall, I'm frozen in place
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When I am on the outside, watching
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I am on the outside, watching
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And they never let me hit the ground
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Way beyond the barricade
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Screaming my own name, fist in the air
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But I was on the outside, watching
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I am on the outside, watching
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English
Crying in a suit and tie
+
But you should see the other guy
+
One more time for old times sake
+
I'll watch him get carried away
+
Fist through the drywall, I'm frozen in place
+
When I am on the outside, watching
+
I am on the outside, watching
+
And they never let me hit the ground
+
Way beyond the barricade
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Screaming my own name, fist in the air
+
But I was on the outside, watching
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I am on the outside, watching
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hudson, Marshall Vore, Bo Burnham, Alex Giannascoli, Caroline Shaw, Rob Moose
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lost Boys
Where they make you cut your hair
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Impatient with a rifle and your papers
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Weightless but not scared
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This machine is killing me
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I pretended it was make believe
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Never grow up, never go home
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Never spend their lunch money, yeah
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Never grow up, never get old
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That one time in East Berlin
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When you threw a tantrum with a 57
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You told me you wish you were dead
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But I don't believe that
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I still wonder how you're sleeping
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I don't feel bad, but I'm sorry
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Where all will be forgiven in an instant
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Hands in each other's hair
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So who cares where we're going
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In the morning, you are not there
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Never grow up, never go home
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Never spend their lunch money, yeah
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Never give up, never get old
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English
Where they make you cut your hair
+
Impatient with a rifle and your papers
+
Weightless but not scared
+
This machine is killing me
+
I pretended it was make believe
+
Never grow up, never go home
+
Never spend their lunch money, yeah
+
Never grow up, never get old
+
That one time in East Berlin
+
When you threw a tantrum with a 57
+
You told me you wish you were dead
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But I don't believe that
+
I still wonder how you're sleeping
+
I don't feel bad, but I'm sorry
+
Where all will be forgiven in an instant
+
Hands in each other's hair
+
So who cares where we're going
+
In the morning, you are not there
+
Never grow up, never go home
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Never spend their lunch money, yeah
+
Never give up, never get old
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Bo Burnham, Alex Giannascoli, Christian Lee Hutson, Rob Moose, Marshall Vore, Caroline Shaw
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Kill Me
My boys are getting married
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I'm not, but I was once certain, always
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Now all I know is the ending
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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Costume party, when the veil was thinning
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He tastes like a flower with chemical petals
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Bobby, you taught me that I know nothing
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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My boys are getting married
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I'm not, but I was once certain, always
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Now all I know is the ending
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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Costume party, when the veil was thinning
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He tastes like a flower with chemical petals
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Bobby, you taught me that I know nothing
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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Persian
My boys are getting married
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I'm not, but I was once certain, always
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Now all I know is the ending
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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Costume party, when the veil was thinning
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He tastes like a flower with chemical petals
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Bobby, you taught me that I know nothing
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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English
My boys are getting married
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I'm not, but I was once certain, always
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Now all I know is the ending
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This is gonna kill me, wait
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This is gonna kill me, wait
+
Costume party, when the veil was thinning
+
He tastes like a flower with chemical petals
+
Bobby, you taught me that I know nothing
+
This is gonna kill me, wait
+
This is gonna kill me, wait
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore, Bo Burnham, Alex Giannascoli, Caroline Shaw, Rob Moose
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
The Governor's Waltz
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I was the belle of the Governor's Ball
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Shelley Duvall was an American actress most well known for her role as Wendy Torrance in "The Shining." In an iconic scene, Shelley Duvall hides in a bathroom from her axe-wielding husband, played by Jack Nicholson.
Hiding in the bathroom like Shelley Duvall
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You had a nosebleed, you were in my way
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And you didn't remind me of anything
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So, let's see how long we can go without touching
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Why don't you sing me to sleep?
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I know you'd never actually think about jumping
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Two kids in a trench coat living alone
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I was too happy to feel at home
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Dancing ourselves clean late New Year's Eve
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You deserved better, you wanted me
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So, let's see how long we can go without talking
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Watching me pretending to sleep
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I'm next to you, you're next to nothing
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You promised that you'd never leave
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But maybe you'll do it for me
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(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
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(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
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Now, let's see how far I can run without stopping
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And she can pretend to be me
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Since she took my place in my bed on that stage
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I have not lost any sleep
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Being myself wasn't easy
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English
I was the belle of the Governor's Ball
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Shelley Duvall was an American actress most well known for her role as Wendy Torrance in "The Shining." In an iconic scene, Shelley Duvall hides in a bathroom from her axe-wielding husband, played by Jack Nicholson.
Hiding in the bathroom like Shelley Duvall
+
You had a nosebleed, you were in my way
+
And you didn't remind me of anything
+
So, let's see how long we can go without touching
+
Why don't you sing me to sleep?
+
I know you'd never actually think about jumping
+
Two kids in a trench coat living alone
+
I was too happy to feel at home
+
Dancing ourselves clean late New Year's Eve
+
You deserved better, you wanted me
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So, let's see how long we can go without talking
+
Watching me pretending to sleep
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I'm next to you, you're next to nothing
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You promised that you'd never leave
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But maybe you'll do it for me
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(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
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(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh)
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Now, let's see how far I can run without stopping
+
And she can pretend to be me
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Since she took my place in my bed on that stage
+
I have not lost any sleep
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Being myself wasn't easy
+
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore, Bo Burnham, Alex Giannascoli, Caroline Shaw, Rob Moose
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Bobby
I saw you slow dancing alone in your room
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I wanted to buy you a new pair of shoes
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Now you're walking around with my heart on your sleeve
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And I am right here bleeding
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So you followed me home like you'd done it before
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And you had to bend over to get through the door
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And if you didn't like either one of my friends
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I'd kill them, I'd kill them
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Bobby, this could be the end of wanting
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Now I sleep in your shirts and you live in my house
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You sing in the shower, I talk to myself
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We've got stars on the ceiling and clothes on the floor
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And a thing in a box I don't touch anymore
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Bobby, this could be the end of wanting
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I exist only if you're watching
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Now, I don't know if I can make it tonight
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But what are you doing the rest of my life, Bobby?
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English
I saw you slow dancing alone in your room
+
I wanted to buy you a new pair of shoes
+
Now you're walking around with my heart on your sleeve
+
And I am right here bleeding
+
So you followed me home like you'd done it before
+
And you had to bend over to get through the door
+
And if you didn't like either one of my friends
+
I'd kill them, I'd kill them
+
Bobby, this could be the end of wanting
+
Now I sleep in your shirts and you live in my house
+
You sing in the shower, I talk to myself
+
We've got stars on the ceiling and clothes on the floor
+
And a thing in a box I don't touch anymore
+
Bobby, this could be the end of wanting
+
I exist only if you're watching
+
Now, I don't know if I can make it tonight
+
But what are you doing the rest of my life, Bobby?
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Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lost Weekend
Back when no one could tell us apart
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And I'd turn down the music to parallel park
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We were playing for no one on top of the world
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I talk in my sleep, and you kiss like a girl
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Then when the van broke down in the heat wave
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You took off your pants on the side of the freeway
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I had the thought you would outlive me
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I loved you, and you couldn't forgive me for that
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I think I know why you've been blowing me off
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I've been using my friends and losing the plot
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Surviving my gift until I get shot
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I'm supposed to be married, but I called it off
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I've been known to throw a tantrum
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When things are not the way I imagine them
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I am restoring the natural order
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Learning the same lesson over and over again
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Lying awake, you were glow in the dark
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Lying to me with your hand on my heart
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It's all gonna be alright, we'll make it through
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You know me, and I'll never forgive you for that
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English
Back when no one could tell us apart
+
And I'd turn down the music to parallel park
+
We were playing for no one on top of the world
+
I talk in my sleep, and you kiss like a girl
+
Then when the van broke down in the heat wave
+
You took off your pants on the side of the freeway
+
I had the thought you would outlive me
+
I loved you, and you couldn't forgive me for that
+
I think I know why you've been blowing me off
+
I've been using my friends and losing the plot
+
Surviving my gift until I get shot
+
I'm supposed to be married, but I called it off
+
I've been known to throw a tantrum
+
When things are not the way I imagine them
+
I am restoring the natural order
+
Learning the same lesson over and over again
+
Lying awake, you were glow in the dark
+
Lying to me with your hand on my heart
+
It's all gonna be alright, we'll make it through
+
You know me, and I'll never forgive you for that
+
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore, Bo Burnham, Alex Giannascoli, Caroline Shaw, Rob Moose
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Haunted
It is not this house that's haunted
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But I don't want it either way
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I've been daydreaming about sleeping
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But by the evening, I am wide awake
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I'm off to see an old friend
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We're gonna get on the road again
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I'll be waving from the plane
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I'll see the sky and the ocean
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And I'm sleeping all the way (woo)
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(I have no hope) I have no secrets, only feelings
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And I know those go away
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There is a difference between lying
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And deciding what not to say
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So I'm putting on my makeup while they're lighting the stage up
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Just like candles in a cake
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If you're gonna make a wish, then you better be specific
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You're gonna have to live it every day
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I'm gonna put myself together
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You can go or you can stay
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I'm gonna put myself together
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'Til then, I'm gonna listen to the song of the siren
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No, I am not afraid (I am not afraid)
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You won't have to open a heart that's broken
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Water's gonna flow in either way (flow in either way)
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My heart is rolling either way
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English
It is not this house that's haunted
+
But I don't want it either way
+
I've been daydreaming about sleeping
+
But by the evening, I am wide awake
+
I'm off to see an old friend
+
We're gonna get on the road again
+
I'll be waving from the plane
+
I'll see the sky and the ocean
+
And I'm sleeping all the way (woo)
+
(I have no hope) I have no secrets, only feelings
+
And I know those go away
+
There is a difference between lying
+
And deciding what not to say
+
So I'm putting on my makeup while they're lighting the stage up
+
Just like candles in a cake
+
If you're gonna make a wish, then you better be specific
+
You're gonna have to live it every day
+
I'm gonna put myself together
+
You can go or you can stay
+
I'm gonna put myself together
+
'Til then, I'm gonna listen to the song of the siren
+
No, I am not afraid (I am not afraid)
+
You won't have to open a heart that's broken
+
Water's gonna flow in either way (flow in either way)
+
My heart is rolling either way
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore, Maya Hawke, Alex Giannascoli, Lucy Dacus, Bo Burnham
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Panorama
I chose this number for the view
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Bags exploded all over the floor
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And someone's at the door
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If you're drinking, then I'm drinking
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English
I chose this number for the view
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Bags exploded all over the floor
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And someone's at the door
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If you're drinking, then I'm drinking
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Still Standing
Pushed head first into the world
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Just to be thrown in the street when you're dressed like a girl
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An angel in the snow, accident prone
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You left your suitcase by the bed
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Like you needed to know you could go whenever you wanted
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But I am still standing
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At the top of the stairs, turning red
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Pound for pound in a prom dress
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You try to make me afraid
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Feeling indifferent, wearing black
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Sometimes I want you back
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I found her bleeding over the sink
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But when you said sorry
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I can't remember what I said
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I wasn't too young to understand
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I just didn't think it was so bad
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And it wasn't, in a way
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And now there is nothing
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Your back to the ocean, burning red
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I can't imagine you dead
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Thank you for everything
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English
Pushed head first into the world
+
Just to be thrown in the street when you're dressed like a girl
+
An angel in the snow, accident prone
+
You left your suitcase by the bed
+
Like you needed to know you could go whenever you wanted
+
But I am still standing
+
At the top of the stairs, turning red
+
Pound for pound in a prom dress
+
You try to make me afraid
+
Feeling indifferent, wearing black
+
Sometimes I want you back
+
I found her bleeding over the sink
+
But when you said sorry
+
I can't remember what I said
+
I wasn't too young to understand
+
I just didn't think it was so bad
+
And it wasn't, in a way
+
And now there is nothing
+
Your back to the ocean, burning red
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I can't imagine you dead
+
Thank you for everything
+
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Liberty Tree
We don't care if we're living proof
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I'm sticking out my tongue
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And lifting up my shirt
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Not getting any younger, honey
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But if we don't try, how can we be sure?
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You were made in the image of God
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But you look like your mom
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Falling in love that night
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And the past is looking brighter all the time
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I'm running through the airport
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Still putting on my shoes
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I got too much money and nothing to lose
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I was alone with my thoughts
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Flying close to the sun with my sunglasses on
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It feels so good to have you in my life
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English
We don't care if we're living proof
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I'm sticking out my tongue
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And lifting up my shirt
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Not getting any younger, honey
+
But if we don't try, how can we be sure?
+
You were made in the image of God
+
But you look like your mom
+
Falling in love that night
+
And the past is looking brighter all the time
+
I'm running through the airport
+
Still putting on my shoes
+
I got too much money and nothing to lose
+
I was alone with my thoughts
+
Flying close to the sun with my sunglasses on
+
It feels so good to have you in my life
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Never Going Back!
The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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Never going back again, never going back again
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Never going back again, never going back again
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Hey, Phoebe, it's your dad
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Being a rock star takes up a lot of your time, I'm guessing
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You're everywhere, dude
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Anyway, give me a call if you get a chance
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English
The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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The way it used to be is not the way that it is
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Never going back again, never going back again
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Never going back again, never going back again
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Hey, Phoebe, it's your dad
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Being a rock star takes up a lot of your time, I'm guessing
+
You're everywhere, dude
+
Anyway, give me a call if you get a chance
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Other Plans
I remember the day I created the world
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I got blood on my favorite shirt
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You were shaking like a final girl
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That night, I had a dream that I was sleeping
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I should not have driven home
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I was gonna show you colors you had never seen
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Our love, our love had other plans for us
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Our love, our love had other plans
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English
I remember the day I created the world
+
I got blood on my favorite shirt
+
You were shaking like a final girl
+
That night, I had a dream that I was sleeping
+
I should not have driven home
+
I was gonna show you colors you had never seen
+
Our love, our love had other plans for us
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Our love, our love had other plans
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Marshall Vore
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lost Parade
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I Can't Wait
Baby, baby, if you leave me
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Can you take me with you?
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I can sit in the backseat
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Sometimes, when the night is quiet
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I'll turn all the lights on
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Like the end of a movie
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I can't wait, but I'm waiting
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I'm still up, but I'm fading
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Not so slowly getting older
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Go dancing with my understudy
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Could be anybody, make me an offer
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I'm not good, but I'm better
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I miss my cue, but whatever
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You can change your mind
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But you can't change mine
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Walking early in the morning
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While you're still sleeping
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And the credits are rolling
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I don't know why I'm crying
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Until we're dead or die trying
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English
Baby, baby, if you leave me
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Can you take me with you?
+
I can sit in the backseat
+
Sometimes, when the night is quiet
+
I'll turn all the lights on
+
Like the end of a movie
+
I can't wait, but I'm waiting
+
I'm still up, but I'm fading
+
Not so slowly getting older
+
Go dancing with my understudy
+
Could be anybody, make me an offer
+
I'm not good, but I'm better
+
I miss my cue, but whatever
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You can change your mind
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But you can't change mine
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Walking early in the morning
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While you're still sleeping
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And the credits are rolling
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I don't know why I'm crying
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Until we're dead or die trying
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Bo Burnham, Christian Lee Hutson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
As Above
Trying not to look down
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Making faces at a kid on the plane
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Trying not to freak out about being a couple days late
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Started watching a movie
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One where they go back in time
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And it got to me, I don't know why
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I thought about Air Force One flying over Omaha
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I thought about my mom driving herself to the hospital
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I'm always looking for the exit
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I've never been afraid of heights
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Now I don't want to live forever
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Before I take you to Coney Island
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Screaming on the Wonder Wheel
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You're gonna take me for granted, but I can handle it
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Whatever happens after, it doesn't matter
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You won't have to believe in magic
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Leave it to me and I'll make it happen
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You won't have to believe in magic
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Leave it to me and I'll make it happen
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You can't imagine, I can't imagine
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English
Trying not to look down
+
Making faces at a kid on the plane
+
Trying not to freak out about being a couple days late
+
Started watching a movie
+
One where they go back in time
+
And it got to me, I don't know why
+
I thought about Air Force One flying over Omaha
+
I thought about my mom driving herself to the hospital
+
I'm always looking for the exit
+
I've never been afraid of heights
+
Now I don't want to live forever
+
Before I take you to Coney Island
+
Screaming on the Wonder Wheel
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You're gonna take me for granted, but I can handle it
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Whatever happens after, it doesn't matter
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You won't have to believe in magic
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Leave it to me and I'll make it happen
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You won't have to believe in magic
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Leave it to me and I'll make it happen
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You can't imagine, I can't imagine
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Christian Lee Hutson, Bo Burnham, Marshall Vore
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lost Weekend (Reprise)
He never made it a day in a shirt
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He's not comin' back as a bird
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But I still live by the things he taught me
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Like how to forgive when they're not sorry
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And the government isn't tryna kill you
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They just don't care if they kill you
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I am my old man's oldest son
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I fought the wall and the wall won
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But if I ever come out of hiding
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You won't have to know how to find me again
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Now I can't see any stars in the sky
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When a dream comes true, a fantasy dies
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But we're gonna be alright, me and you
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You love me and I won't еver let you forget, not yеt
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English
He never made it a day in a shirt
+
He's not comin' back as a bird
+
But I still live by the things he taught me
+
Like how to forgive when they're not sorry
+
And the government isn't tryna kill you
+
They just don't care if they kill you
+
I am my old man's oldest son
+
I fought the wall and the wall won
+
But if I ever come out of hiding
+
You won't have to know how to find me again
+
Now I can't see any stars in the sky
+
When a dream comes true, a fantasy dies
+
But we're gonna be alright, me and you
+
You love me and I won't еver let you forget, not yеt
+
You must be
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Writer: Phoebe Bridgers, Marshall Vore, Bo Burnham, Damien Jurado
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
