Songwriters: Ali Tamposi / Andrew Wotman / Louis Bell / Ryan Tedder / Sam Smith
LYRICS
Can't believe I still avoid East Side Even though I know that you don't live there now Lately you're the only thing on my mind And I can't stop myself from driving by your house
Ooh, every time I hear our song it kinda hurts me still And ooh, even after all this time I kinda miss you still I'm wondering
Do you even think about it? The way that we changed the world And don't it make you sad That we'll never be kids again? No, we'll never be kids again Tell me how you live without it Did somebody change your world And now you don't look back 'Cause we'll never be kids again No, we'll never be kids again No, we'll never, never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Livin' out of suitcases and hotels Drinking way too much and talking through the night Really wish I didn't know you so well Wouldn't be so hard to leave the past behind
Ooh, every time I hear our song it kinda hurts me still And ooh, even after all this time I kinda miss you still
I'm wondering Do you even think about it? The way that we changed the world And don't it make you sad That we'll never be kids again? No, we'll never be kids again Tell me how you live without it Did somebody change your world And now you don't look back 'Cause we'll never be kids again No, we'll never be kids again No, we'll never, never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Mm, mm No, I-I-I-I, I Mm, mm
Do you even think about it? The way that we changed the world And don't it make you sad That we'll never be kids again? No, we'll never be kids again Tell me how you live without it Did somebody change your world And now you don't look back 'Cause we'll never be kids again No, we'll never be kids again No, we'll never, never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Management: Emanuel Daniel Andriescu Guitar: Jan Troesch Video: Leonid Cojocaru
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You know I'm impatient So why would you leave me waiting outside the station When it was like minus four degrees? And I I get what you're sayin' I just really don't wanna hear it right now Can you shut up for like once in your life? Listen to me, I took your nice words of advice About how you think I'm gonna die lucky if I turn thirty-three Ok, so yeah, I smoke like a chimney I'm not skinny and I pull a Britney every other week But cut me some slack, who do you want me to be?
'Cause I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean You told me get a job then you ask where the hell I've been And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth I want to be me, is that not allowed? And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not A thousand people I could be for you and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot You hate the fucking lot You hate, you hate
It's taking you ages You still don't get the hint I'm not asking for pages But one text or two would be nice and Please don't pull those faces When I've been out working my ass off all day It's just one bottle of wine or two, but, hey You can't even talk, you smoke weed just to help you sleep Then why you out getting stoned at four o'clock And then you come home to me? And don't say hello 'cause I got high again And forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean You told me get a job then you ask where the hell I've been And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth I want to be me, is that not allowed? And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not A thousand people I could be for you and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot You hate the fucking lot
Oh, and I'm too messy and then I'm too fucking clean You told me get a job then you ask where the hell I've been And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth I want to be me, is that not allowed? And I'm too clever and then I'm too fucking dumb You hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the month And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not A thousand people I could be for you and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot You hate the fucking lot You hate the fucking lot You hate the fucking lot
Writers: Conor Dickinson & Lola Young Management: Emanuel Daniel Andriescu Mood video: Leonid Cojocaru