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letra de scuffle - dessa

hands are shaking
radiating doubt and debating
whether it’s worth it
a person is always going to stay
and i’ve been planning my escape
mapping out what it would take
i need a rope ladder, a plane ticket
a mess of new mistakes
i got myself in my hands
i’m not sure how to support her
but maybe 55404 is not the only venue for her
cause if i can’t keep my cool in public
you know the mockingbirds, they love that sh-t
see i’m the starlet of the scandal that’s the talk of this tiny town
and every room i enter, everybody shuts they mouths
like i’m so oblivious that i’m downright stunned
like i can’t hear the words you’re hiding underneath your tongue
i didn’t catch you saying grace, motherf-cker
so tell my how does my name taste?
spit it out
so tell me how does my name taste?

[hook]
look at the, look at the way she sits
i bet, i bet she got a basic case of it
she better, better take herself a notch down
not quite so proud now
n0body’s gonna pity such a pretty clown
look at the, look, look at, look at the state she’s in
look, look at the, look at the face she makes, man
i guess, i guess that they really, really do stay that way

who the f-ck am i? fat lip
where the h-ll did this sh-t come from?
friends are behaving like they’re allergic to problems
i wanna do it like boots and the coup, so true it hurts you
they’d tear this motherf-cker up if they really loved you
but let ’em look, point, sh-t, let ’em laugh
when the chips stacked, know that i got my back
and maybe that makes me my better half
but i know i got a better one to tame my tongue
(and here she comes)

[bridge x2]
the rumors they are blooming
and the rumors they’re all true
a symphony of whispers rising from the fitting room
(she says, she says)

so you just let them move their mouths about how you lost your edge
i was sent by you, love, to talk me off this ledge
and i don’t care what kind of mess they say your life is in
mind your business, that’s just dessa
talking to herself again
(mind your own f-cking business)

[hook]

and i don’t care about the cool kids at the corner coffee shop
let them keep that idle talk
you just spread those broken wings
you spread those busted wings
you f-cking walk

- dessa

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