Ten Two Six

What's that?
What happened baby?

You were a ten when you dumped me
But now at best you're a six
You had style but now you're a punchbag
For losers to practice their kicks

It's only been two years
What happened baby?
Did you lose your touch?
I'm doing great thanks very much

You were a ten, by my design
And now at best you're a six
You were a star and now you're a stopgap
Where desperate ones practice their kicks

What's that?
You don't enjoy your days
Of fading grace?
Such a shame

But it's karma baby
And it's alright
No stress
Everything's in its place

It's only been two years
What happened baby?
Did you lose your touch?
I'm doing great thanks very much

You were a ten when you dumped me
But now at best you're a six
You had style and you were a star
Now a second choice at the bar

You shouldn't have dumped me
But it's good that you did
When riding high at full speed
Who needs a mid?

Such a shame
But it's karma baby
No stress
Everything's in its place

No stress
Everything's in its place



Credits
Writer(s): Mislav Cupek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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