Don’t say it’s all bad luck
Don’t say it’s just not enough
Don’t tell me I lost my touch
And don’t make me feel all grown-up
So start tripping around slip in to your best dress,
sneak out the back just don’t get found,
get out of town,
don’t you dare to turn around
it was all, all for nothing
It was all a waste of time
I’d say it’s not yours to keep
But our ways collide when I sleep
While your whispers keep me awake
Well I say I’m not yours to take
So start tripping around slip in to your best dress,
sneak out the back just don’t get found,
get out of town,
don’t you dare to turn around
it was all, all for nothing
It was all a waste of time
It was all, all for nothing
It was all a waste of time
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