Hey my head spins at the thought
that i'm sleeping my way out of this rut
stealing so we could be together
loseing so we would never part

*chorus*
we wear american shoes so we can't speak for anything
we talk but were really confused so we would speak for anything

don't ask me how i know
it's a feeling you get when your down low
she says your hands won't stick together
but your, your heart will stick like glue

repeat chorus

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