antidote

Every guy wants her
She's likes wearing his jumper
But my mind starts to wonder if we weren't so broken
And a little bit younger
Had a little bit longer
To dream of our futures
Not hear fucking rumours

And I wanna hold her
Just to know what her arms feel like

She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
And I like to run around
And she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily
But she feels like my antidote

She's got promiscuous problems
Her friends like my smile
And she still acts like a model
We're so juvenile
And I can't tell her I'm leaving,
So I'll stay the night
And she can't tell me she needs me
So I read her mind, yeah

And I wanna kiss her
Just to know what her lips feels like

She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
I like to run around
And she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily
'Cause she feels like my antidote

Yeah, my antidote
She feels like my antidote

She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
And I like to run around
And she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily
But she feels like my antidote



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Grieve, Oliver Keane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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