
n̴o̴t̴ t̴h̴i̴s̴ o̴n̴e̴ :(
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- bossa nova
- scenecore
- alternative and indie
- synthesizer
- melodic
- 2020s
- alternative folk
- acoustic guitar
- hyperpunk
- mellow
- chopped and screwed
Lyrics
Intro
(so i walked through the dark with both hands on my head)
(thought i'm over the drama, i'm in the middle of it)
(that boy ripped out your heart, kicked it into the bin)
(now you can't tell apart what is life and what feels like you're...)
verse
was it love; at first sight all a fluke?
what's he done?; to put that leash on you
was he hot was he kind was he such a great find did he look in your eye knowing what's on your mind
[pre-chorus] did he tryyyy
to "make you mine"?
mmh
chorus
pretty words in a handsome box
pretty smiles that you cannot trust
hand in hand and it felt like love
i've seen too late you were already lost
post-chorus
(you were left in the dark with both hands on your eyes)
(thought he's one of a kind, you did not realize)
(what was yet to become of that savior in white)
(i hoped you would be happy but now you'll never be his bride)
verse
was it just; a suspicion or maybe you knew
what's he done?; and what's he put you through
was this not what he liked was he just not so loyal was he husband material but that plan is foiled was he in the wrong and were you just his toy
[pre-chorus] did he tryyyy
and say he's sorry?
mmh
chorus
pretty words in a handsome box
pretty smiles that you cannot trust
hand in hand and it felt like love
i've seen too late you were already lost
verse
did you need; a shoulder you could cry on
did you need; a friend but i was all gone?
did i say i was done cause i swear that i'm not did i say i don't care though i haven't forgot was he just my replacement cause i swear to god
[pre-chorus] that i'll tryyyy
to make it right
mmh
chorus
pretty words in a handsome box
pretty smiles that you cannot trust
hand in hand and it felt like love
i've seen too late you were already lost
bridge
i don't think he did love you i don't think he cared
always wanted to warn you but i was too scared
your kind heart don't deserve this you know it's not fair
and i wish i had helped you but no, i couldn't be there
post-chorus
(so i walked through the dark with both hands on my head)
(thought i'm over the drama, i'm in the middle of it)
(that boy ripped out your heart, kicked it into the bin)
(he was always a red flag; trust me: you're better for it)
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