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The world moves fast and my brains on slow
Love don't last so keep it in your coat coke
Chemicals fucking up my hormones
Ten missed calls missed yours fuck a phone
And I only pick it up to put the lyrics in my notes
Baby I don't give a fuck and I should probably care more
Don't get stuck looking back on old photos
I can make the gold to leave at the rainbows
I'm clocking stats but it ain't important to me
Yeah they only make a song to try get money
Baby told you all along this is my therapy
Be my right to my wrong drained to empty
And I never thought I'd come to love chemistry
I ain't ever scared girl it's the purity
Bleeds blue up in my hair momentarily
Lead me to a place where I can finally breathe
The world moves fast and my brains on slow
Love don't last so keep it in your coat coke
Chemicals fucking up my hormones
Ten missed calls missed yours fuck a phone
And I only pick it up to put the lyrics in my notes
Baby I don't give a fuck and I should probably care more
Don't get stuck looking back on old photos
I can make the gold to leave at the rainbows
I'm clocking stats but it ain't important to me
Yeah they only make a song to try get money
Baby told you all along this is my therapy
Be my right to my wrong drained to empty
Love don't last so keep it in your coat coke
Chemicals fucking up my hormones
Ten missed calls missed yours fuck a phone
And I only pick it up to put the lyrics in my notes
Baby I don't give a fuck and I should probably care more
Don't get stuck looking back on old photos
I can make the gold to leave at the rainbows
I'm clocking stats but it ain't important to me
Yeah they only make a song to try get money
Baby told you all along this is my therapy
Be my right to my wrong drained to empty
And I never thought I'd come to love chemistry
I ain't ever scared girl it's the purity
Bleeds blue up in my hair momentarily
Lead me to a place where I can finally breathe
The world moves fast and my brains on slow
Love don't last so keep it in your coat coke
Chemicals fucking up my hormones
Ten missed calls missed yours fuck a phone
And I only pick it up to put the lyrics in my notes
Baby I don't give a fuck and I should probably care more
Don't get stuck looking back on old photos
I can make the gold to leave at the rainbows
I'm clocking stats but it ain't important to me
Yeah they only make a song to try get money
Baby told you all along this is my therapy
Be my right to my wrong drained to empty
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Writer(s): Poppy Tears
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