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slaves of the feeling - velvet rope lyrics

[verse 1]
you tried on me like you try to find a comfort position in bed
after you test all the parts, especially my heart
you decided to stay awake (mmh)
it was love, it was madness
i heard you were having an affair
i had to see it with my eyes to believe and when i finally did
i just couldn’t believe it yet

[pre+chorus]
save your sweet talk. i’ve got diabetes
i know you always say sorry in a postcard with glitter
but i can’t sugarcoat your f+cked up attitudes no more

[chorus]
i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope
out of this
this dream ain’t feeling just, just, just
like it used to me
didn’t you know that i’m singular?
you can’t find me in a sycamore tree
now i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope out of this

[verse 2]
deep down i knew i couldn’t trust you
it was a little bit strange when you said
”i think it’s early for me to be in a relationship”
but then a week later, you dated him (seriously?)
it was love, it was nothing
i thought i had you locked down
you said i was dramatic, and for a fact i am but now
he’s also gone and you’re alone
but you don’t get to blow my phone up
thinking i would stick around
[pre+chorus]
save your sweet talk. i’ve got diabetes
i know you always say sorry in a postcard with glitter, oh
but i can’t sugarcoat your sh+tty attitudes no more

[chorus]
i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope
out of this (i gotta velvet rope, yeah)
this dream ain’t feeling just, just, just
like it used to me (it ain’t just so sweet)
didn’t you know that i’m singular?
you can’t find me in a sycamore tree
tell that boy we are not twinning
’cause i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope out of this

[bridge]
i’m having thoughts i want to share
i gotta blow off some steam
you’ve been messing with my self+esteem
i used to care too much, but now i don’t give a f+ck
i’m tired of comparing myself to him (because honestly, i’d win)

[chorus]
i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope
out of this (i gotta velvet rope, yeah)
this dream ain’t feeling just, just, just
like it used to me (it ain’t just so sweet)
you should’ve known that i am singular
and you wouldn’t find me in a sycamore tree (i’m sure you didn’t)
now you can taste karma right of his lips
’cause i gotta velvet rope, rope, rope out of this

- slaves of the feeling lyrics

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