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Paroles: Call The Cops. Watch Me Make You Hate Me.

I'll tell you a secret I hope you can keep it.
I hope you can keep my secret close don't tell a soul now tell a soul.
I've been waiting just to see this I've been waiting to let this out.
I know she sees it. I can see it in her eyes no doubt.
She makes her way downtown.
She makes her way downtown
all I wanted was something real I all wanted all I wanted was something real
just so I could feel just so I could feel
tell me don't you know what I think about at night
I'll tell you something I'll tell you something
I think of you
I met her at a bar and I drove a car back home back home
from chain reaction to my distraction was the fake eyelashes
I wanted snatch them right off her eyes
off her eyes
off her eyes I wanted to snatch them
I've never seen anything quite so perfect
I've never seen anyone quite so pure
I've never seen anything that I wanted morem more than you.
I never thought I'd meet someone like this.
I never thought his feeling ever existed
I never knew that I would meet someone like you but I did
but I did you're the shit
bitch your the sweetest
bitch your the sweetest
and I tried to make my mind up but it never came out right
so I know you left him but I need it so here you go.
I said girl your the shit.
and now I know one thing, one thing i know is that I'd never let you go for now.
I've been waiting for something something that would take my breath away and that is you
and tonight I'll try and let you go back where we started


(Thanks to Brittany for these lyrics)