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Tell me you don't
Tell me you never went down there
I think you're good
I think you're good for a test

Tell me you don't
Tell me you never went down there
I think you're good
I think you're good for a test
They were still there
You were a little bit lonely
I didn't think it could be you

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I wonder if it got you high
Dodging interest in the heat of your impulsive sides
So weather this I do interrogate harder
Leave it to you till you're forcing signs

I was shooting stars at your satellites
Making wishes that I thought you knew
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in

Letting you use me is my very last reflex
Filtering through naive and gullible ways
I'll walk it off, I'll walk it back till I'm normal
Foolish for trusting you after all

I wonder if it got you high
Dodging interest in the heat of your impulsive sides
So weather this I do interrogate harder
Leave it to you till you're forcing signs
(I walk back from you)

Shooting stars at your satellites
Making wishes that I thought you knew
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in
That I could get better in
That I could get better in
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in

I bet you get it all the time
In places you never get recognized
They can lose everybody fast (Everybody!)
I'm sure you'll get there if you share this last
But you'll get caught!

Erase senses of your last night!
You don't know you can turn out real cries!
All the pleas you screamed to help you!
He helped you give up, but you thought he was just to choose!

I was shooting stars at your satellites
Making wishes that I thought you knew
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in

Shooting stars at your satellites
Making wishes that I thought you knew
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in
That I could get better in
That I could get better in
Holding onto the strength you'd be there in a room
That I could get better in

Writer(s): Matthew Opre Wilson, Mike Ambrose, Joe Saucedo, Daniel Levi Coddaire, Jordan Paul Brown, Audelio Flores

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