You gave me your heart without hesitation. You assumed I gave you my heart. You felt something for me, and I said "I feel something too". When I think about that day, I realize we have nothing in common. We both like discotheque, but that's where the similarities end.
You said you loved me and I said it too. I didn't want to hurt you, but I hurt you worse than I wish I could. I have no excuse for hurting you. I can't push myself to pretend like I love you.
I can't sugarcoat these words. I'm just playing games. I know that's plastic love. I don't feel anything. I don't think I will ever feel anything, but I'll play along. I'll dance to this plastic vest as another morning comes.
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Japanese pop in the 80s was sexy as hell
i don't know the lyrics to the actual song but i love listening to like i ain't got no damn sense
also check friday night plan's cover its great too
i'm so sorry that i'm not active as i used to be but like high school be making me busy
bye for now 👋🏽🥺😚
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