الكلمات الأصلية
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Do you find it addicting?
Burning bridges like your life’s in danger
Made John Orr your example
Hope you’re never running out of your chapsticks
May the world bow down to you
And grant all of your wishes
We owe it all to you, dear boy
You made me lose my mind
Now I‘m flying, I'm flying too high
To hear you spit your lies
Heard your mum got evicted
Bet you didn’t even know, little stranger
Made your choice, made your mantra
Hope the people you’re around know you’re toxic
May the world bow down to you
And grant all of your wishes
We owe it all to you, dear girl
You made me lose my mind
Now I‘m flying, I'm flying too high
To hear you spit your lies
You made me lose my
You made me lose my mind
You’re a song in the distance
Trivial existence
