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Paroles officielles de la chanson «Ribs» : Lorde

Chanson originale : Ribs
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Paroles officielles de la chanson "Ribs"

The drink you spilt all over me
Lovers spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time

The drink you spilt all over me
Lovers spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

The drink you spilt all over me
Lovers spit left on repeat
My mom and dad let me stay home
It drives you crazy, getting old

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

We can talk it so good
We can make it so divine
We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time

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

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

You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like we're kids)
I will laugh until my ribs get tough/soft (I will laugh until my ribs get tough/soft)
That I will never be in love (That I will never be in love)

You're the only friend I need (You're the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (Sharing beds like we're kids)
I will laugh until my ribs get tough/soft (I will laugh until my ribs get tough/soft)
That I will never be in love
That I will never be in love
That I will never be in love
That I will never be in love
That I will never be in love