Berlin, Berlin
The first time I went to Berlin
I fell in and out of love
With you
So the next time I couldn't help myself
When the flowers were in bloom
In June
Tunnels and buses both left their mark
On my neck
And on our feeds
You were to die for and I was Tove Lo
The more that we grinded the more that I know
You would leave me again
The third time I went alone
With your names on pedestals
On my own is when I remember
What you left behind that December
What would you do if I never fell out of love
I fell in and out of love
With you
So the next time I couldn't help myself
When the flowers were in bloom
In June
Tunnels and buses both left their mark
On my neck
And on our feeds
You were to die for and I was Tove Lo
The more that we grinded the more that I know
You would leave me again
The third time I went alone
With your names on pedestals
On my own is when I remember
What you left behind that December
What would you do if I never fell out of love
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