phoneboy - 1987 lyrics
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i heard
you’re missing turns
and your favorite three words
i’m not too gone
the tv’s on
until i learn
a simple way
to pretend that we’re in 1987
throw it into first ’cause you’re so tempting
paint me a picture of you
paint me a picture of you
of you
i heard
someone else
falling off the top shelf
i’m here for you
be here for me
until i heard
that cigarettes
like to burn down to the [?]
and you’re sleeping
wake it up if [?] is every weekend
ohh, i just want your lips to taste
i just want my lips to taste like
you
paint me a picture of you
of you
paint me a picture of you
paint me a picture of you
of you
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