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letra de paris, after the war - london foxes

i wrapped my hand around your wrist
like it was bleeding, bleeding
you must be taking the p-ss
(look so good)
that dress is getting ripped this evening
(oh, i’m shook)

every christmas was sh-t
said ‘let’s just dip to champs-élysées’
but then we argued like kids
about that girl you kissed
although i have to admit, i’m kind of done
i think essentially it’s fictional love i want
and now we’re both lying in bed feeling sick
happy birthday, honey
marry me, let’s move in

am i dreaming?
didn’t someone die?

am i dreaming?
did someone die?

well that’s the negatives list
i know i said ‘i’ll see you when i see you’
but god, i’ve never been in pain like this
you’re the only person i’ve ever missed

sorry, i was being a pr-ck
ran into bambi and we patched everything
(you touch everything)
her and her boyfriend are in an open thing now
(we’re old twin flames)
you can have your cake and eat it but you feel kind of sick
(i feel kind of silly)
we’re the generation of believing nothing
we k!lled all the gods so we can’t even sin
we were gonna start a family but ran out of gin
so instead we mutual m-st-rbate and bully policemen
am i dreaming?
did someone die?
am i dreaming?
didn’t someone die?

(me, i i)

- london foxes

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