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the things we were - plaid shoes and tattoes lyrics

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[verse 1]
welcome to the very first coming
head down or you’ll end up running away
your memory was yesterday
it’s been a while since i’ve had a good look at your face

[chorus]
i’ll be waiting on the bad news
sad views of a city kid with plaid shoes and tattoos
i’ll be slipping away
why are you slipping away?
you’d dance on my grave all while i give and you take
you were bad news
the sad truth of a city girl with tattoos
that had screws loose
up inside her pretty little head
and made a pretty little mess of me
contemplating how hеr stress could ever get the best of me
she’ll never get the best of me

[post+chorus]
she’ll never get the best of me

[verse 2]
held down by a south philly sunset
caught the very last train to her apartment
she admitted she was scared without saying nothing (nothing)
said that she wanted me to start running
no, she don’t want it, no, she don’t want it
said that she wanted me to start running
no, she don’t want it, no, she don’t want it

[chorus]
i’ll be waiting on the bad news
sad views of a city kid with plaid shoes and tattoos
i’ll be slipping away
why are you slipping away?
you’d dance on my grave all while i give and you take
you were bad news
the sad truth of a city girl with tattoos
that had screws loose
up inside her pretty little head
and made a pretty little mess of me
contemplating how her stress could ever get the best of me
she’ll never get the best of me

[post+chorus]
she’ll never get the best of me

[bridge]
she said that she was leaving
she’s seeing red for any reason
stuck in her head
my heart is bleeding now

[chorus]
i’ll be waiting on the bad news
sad views of a city kid with plaid shoes and tattoos
i’ll be slipping away
why are you slipping away?
you’d dance on my grave all while i give and you take
you were bad news
the sad truth of a city girl with tattoos
that had screws loose
up inside her pretty little head
and made a pretty little mess of me
contemplating how her stress could ever get the best of me
she’ll never get the best of me



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