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our death - London Girl Lyrics



our death - London Girl Lyrics
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[ Featuring our haven ]

But she say she from London, what's it like over there?
Is it really rainy tell me what's your bus fare?
Can you live your dreams in the twilight sun?
Or has it been a minute since that wish has come?
You tell me that it's been a while now
Feeling like you're trapped with no way out
Tell her Imma change the sitch and I'll show you how
Show you how
Show you how
But it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
And it feels like (Like, like, like, like)
Buying the things that I think you would need
Food and your water and your shelter fee
Going on walks how I wish we could be
Not cold but you're wearing a jacket of fleas
Maybe this was how it was meant to be
Never forget you in my history
Maybe this was how it was meant to be
Can't wait to show you what you meant to me
And it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're with trapped with no way out)
And it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're with trapped with no way out)
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But she say she from London, what's it like over there?
Is it really rainy tell me what's your bus fare?
Can you live your dreams in the twilight sun?
Or has it been a minute since that wish has come?
You tell me that it's been a while now
Feeling like you're trapped with no way out
Tell her Imma change the sitch and I'll show you how
Show you how
Show you how
But it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
And it feels like (Like, like, like, like)
Buying the things that I think you would need
Food and your water and your shelter fee
Going on walks how I wish we could be
Not cold but you're wearing a jacket of fleas
Maybe this was how it was meant to be
Never forget you in my history
Maybe this was how it was meant to be
Can't wait to show you what you meant to me
And it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're with trapped with no way out)
And it feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Trapped with no way out)
Feels like (Feels like, feels like, like, like)
(Yeah you're with trapped with no way out)
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Writer: Jared Guieb
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Performed By: our death
Featuring: our haven
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Jared Guieb

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