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  1. The drink you spilt all over me
    'Lover's 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 it would be all the time
    The drink you spilt all over me
    'Lover's 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
    'Lover's 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 it 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
    I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
    The minds we had (the minds we had)
    How all the thoughts (how all the thoughts)
    Moved 'round our heads (moved 'round our heads)
    I want 'em back (I want 'em back)
    The minds we had (the minds we had)
    It's not enough to feel the lack
    I want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em
    You're the only friend I need
    Sharing beds like little kids
    Laughing 'til our ribs get tough
    But that will never be enough
    You're the only friend I need
    Sharing beds like little kids
    Laughing 'til our ribs get tough
    But that will never be enough. lorde says geceyarısı bile sokaklarda dolaşıyoruz .
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