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Testo Nobody's Son
Testo Nobody's Son
"Hi. I hope you're great
I think it's time we took a break
So I can grow emotionally."
That's what he said to me
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
Me? No, yeah, I'm good
Just thought that he
Eventually would cave in
Reach out, but no sir-eee
He discovered self-control (He discovered it this week)
This week
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in (Believe in, no)
That boy is corrupt
Could you raise him to love me, maybe?
He sure fucked me up
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
That boy is corrupt
Get PTSD on the daily
He sure fucked me up
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one
They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
I think it's time we took a break
So I can grow emotionally."
That's what he said to me
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
Me? No, yeah, I'm good
Just thought that he
Eventually would cave in
Reach out, but no sir-eee
He discovered self-control (He discovered it this week)
This week
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in (Believe in, no)
That boy is corrupt
Could you raise him to love me, maybe?
He sure fucked me up
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
That boy is corrupt
Get PTSD on the daily
He sure fucked me up
And, yes, I'm talking 'bout your baby
Here we go again, crying in bed
What a familiar feeling
All my friends, in love, and I'm the one
They call for a third wheeling
Probably should have guessed he's like the rest
So fine and so deceiving
There's nobody's son, not anyone left for me to believe in
- Espresso
- Please Please Please
- Thumbs
- Taste
- Looking At Me
- Because I Liked A Boy
- Tears
- Juno
- Nonsense
- Skin
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