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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Annika Wells
Annika Wells
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Annika Wells
Annika Wells
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Dan Gleyzer
Dan Gleyzer
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Thomas Michel
Thomas Michel
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Dan Gleyzer
Dan Gleyzer
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Hazey Eyes
Hazey Eyes
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It started by the eggs Something stupid you said And my heart dropped right onto the tile Convinced my therapist I'd never love again Now she's writing your name in her files All I wanna do Is be this bored with you I think I'm screwed here but I'll tell my mom we're still just friends If we're having this much fun in a Trader Joe's I'm dead Cuz my favorite Friday nights Are ones that you and I Just spend making out next to the bread I think I'm screwed here Falling in love in aisle ten I like the way you hold My hand under my shirt So you fall asleep to my heartbeat And did you know you're so sweet It hurts my tongue to kiss you Like those seventeen dollar cherries All I wanna do Is be this bored with you I think I'm screwed here but I'll tell my mom we're still just friends I if we're having this much fun in a Trader Joe's I'm dead Cuz my favorite Friday nights Are ones that you and I Just spend making out next to the bread I think I'm screwed here Falling in love in aisle ten And after the doors close And all of the produce goes to sleep I watch us drive home Resting your right hand on my Neither one of us Will say those three words but I think I'm screwed here but I'll tell my mom we're still just friends I if we're having this much fun in a Trader Joe's I'm dead Cuz my favorite Friday nights Are ones that you and I Just spend making out next to the bread I think I'm screwed here Falling in love in aisle ten
Writer(s): Annika Wells, Thomas Michel, Dan Gleyzer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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