Ribs by Lorde

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The drink you split all over me

Lovers Spit left on repeat

My mom and dad let me stay home

It drives you crazy

Gettin old

We can talk its so good

We can make it so divine

We can talk it good

How we wish it would be on the the top

The drink you spilt all over me

Lovers Spit left on repeat

Mum and Dad let me stay home

It drives you crazy gettin old

This dream isnt fellin sweet

But were rellin through the midnight street and I never felt more alone

Feel so scary gettin old

This dream isnt fellin sweet

Were rellin through the midnight street

And I never felt more alone

It feels so scary gettin old

We can talk its so good

We can make it so divine

We can talk it good

How you wish it would be all the time

This dream isn't fellin sweet

We're reelin through the midnight streets

And I've never felt more alone

It feels so scary getting old

I want them back(I want them back)

The minds we had(the minds we had)

How all the thoughts(how all the thoughts)

Moved round our heads(move round our heads)

I want them back(I want them back)

The minds we had(the minds we had)

Its not enough to feel, the lack(I want them back,I want them back)

I want em

You're the only friend I need(You're the only friend I need)

Sharing beds like little kids(Sharing beds like little kids)

And laughing til our ribs get tough(and laughing til our ribs get tough)

But that will never be enough(But that will never be enough)

(X2)

And laughing til our ribs get tough(and laughing til our ribs get tough

But that will never be enough(but that will never be enough) (X5)

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