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LORDE lyrics : "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

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