Lorde Ribs текст песни, слова песни Ribs Lorde
Lorde - Ribs
The drink you spilled all over me
Lover's spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old
[Pre-Chorus]
We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish it would be all the time
[Chorus: Verse 1](2x)
[Verse 2]
This dream isn't feeling sweet
We're reeling through the midnight streets
And I've never felt more alone
It feels so scary getting old
[Pre-Hook]
[Chorus: Verse 2](2x)
[Outro](2x)
You're the only friend I need
Sharing beds like little kids
Laughing til our ribs get tired
That I will never be enough...
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