All The Boys
Bought some lulu lemon 'cause I know you like them gym girls
Started listening to techno just to live in your world
All these little parts I'm playing just to show you that I can fit in
And make you think I'm built different
The kinda type form paperback fiction
Who's this girl? Not me
Dressed for dinner licking your plate clean
Waiter bring me the reality check please
I'm on my knees
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Bought some glasses with fake lenses to pretend I like read
Put some highlights in my hair I know you love a bit of bleach
All these toxic alterations are conveniently excused
Could you not like me for me like I always liked you for you?
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Aah, you said I'm pretty when I cry
So I'm in tears tonight
Come tell me I'm your favorite
I don't mean it when I say goodbye
I don't know why
I set myself on fire
I set myself on fire
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm (myself on fire)
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Started listening to techno just to live in your world
All these little parts I'm playing just to show you that I can fit in
And make you think I'm built different
The kinda type form paperback fiction
Who's this girl? Not me
Dressed for dinner licking your plate clean
Waiter bring me the reality check please
I'm on my knees
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Bought some glasses with fake lenses to pretend I like read
Put some highlights in my hair I know you love a bit of bleach
All these toxic alterations are conveniently excused
Could you not like me for me like I always liked you for you?
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Aah, you said I'm pretty when I cry
So I'm in tears tonight
Come tell me I'm your favorite
I don't mean it when I say goodbye
I don't know why
I set myself on fire
I set myself on fire
I set myself on fire just to keep you warm (myself on fire)
There's something in the air, I love the thrill of a thunderstorm
I can't stop treading water, clinging to the wreck
Of all the boys on earth, you really fucked me up the best
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Oliver Manson, Bea Wheeler, Jonathan James Latimer
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