Claw Machine
Cover me in chocolate, I'm your sugar sweet bitch
Take a photo for your friends, yeah they dared you, "take a pic"
But I hear what you're saying behind closed doors
'Cause I hear all the whispers when I'm walking down the halls
Living in a world where I'm not getting even
Saying that you love me but I'm not believing
Madly, truly saying that it's fifty-fifty
But that ain't true, no
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Spreading rumours 'bout me and 'bout my girls
But now I can see you're just jealous
I was living my teenage dream at sixteen
Till you picked me as your favourite in your claw machine
Something I've been hiding deep down low
Is an anger for this girl, but I don't let it show
I guess maybe it'll just take some time
To get me off your mind
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Talk your shit, and burn me down
Right now I'm dancing in a crowd of people
You wish that you could be friends with
Talk your shit, but you're so loud
You should really turn that down, to a level that's normal
Just letting you
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Take a photo for your friends, yeah they dared you, "take a pic"
But I hear what you're saying behind closed doors
'Cause I hear all the whispers when I'm walking down the halls
Living in a world where I'm not getting even
Saying that you love me but I'm not believing
Madly, truly saying that it's fifty-fifty
But that ain't true, no
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Spreading rumours 'bout me and 'bout my girls
But now I can see you're just jealous
I was living my teenage dream at sixteen
Till you picked me as your favourite in your claw machine
Something I've been hiding deep down low
Is an anger for this girl, but I don't let it show
I guess maybe it'll just take some time
To get me off your mind
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Talk your shit, and burn me down
Right now I'm dancing in a crowd of people
You wish that you could be friends with
Talk your shit, but you're so loud
You should really turn that down, to a level that's normal
Just letting you
Know, I guess I'll see you tomorrow
Don't think I'm being quite true here
Oh, but you gotta know
Know, I'm letting you go
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Laval, Jess Kilpatrick, Katie Wood, Lexi Carnegie, Mel Claire
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