A WORLD ALONE - LORDE
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That slow burn waits while it gets dark, bruising the sun. I feel grown up with you in your car, I know it's dumb. We both got a million bad habits to kick, not sleeping is one. We're biting our nails, you're biting my lip... I'm biting my tongue. But people are talking, people are talking. Raise a glass, cause I'm not done saying it. They all wanna get rough, get away with it. Let them talk, cause we're dancing in this world alone.
All my fake friends and all of their noise, complain about work. They're studying business, I study the floor. And you haven't stopped smoking all night. So maybe the Internet raised us, or maybe people are jerks. But people are talking, people are talking. But not you. People are talking, people are talking. All the double-edged people into schemes. They make a mess, then go home and get clean. You're my best friend and we're dancing in a world alone, we're all alone. I know we're not everlasting. We're a trainwreck waiting to happen. One day the blood won't flow so gladly, one day we'll all get still. But people are talking, people are talking... Let them talk
That slow burn waits while it gets dark, bruising the sun. I feel grown up with you in your car, I know it's dumb. We both got a million bad habits to kick, not sleeping is one. We're biting our nails, you're biting my lip... I'm biting my tongue. But people are talking, people are talking. Raise a glass, cause I'm not done saying it. They all wanna get rough, get away with it. Let them talk, cause we're dancing in this world alone.
All my fake friends and all of their noise, complain about work. They're studying business, I study the floor. And you haven't stopped smoking all night. So maybe the Internet raised us, or maybe people are jerks. But people are talking, people are talking. But not you. People are talking, people are talking. All the double-edged people into schemes. They make a mess, then go home and get clean. You're my best friend and we're dancing in a world alone, we're all alone. I know we're not everlasting. We're a trainwreck waiting to happen. One day the blood won't flow so gladly, one day we'll all get still. But people are talking, people are talking... Let them talk
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