Thứ Tư, 17 tháng 4, 2019

Ben Platt - New


Wish that I'd known this feeling was coming
When I was crying over you
Now that you're gone, I carry nothing
It feels like flying

Boy, I used to throw a party over every little thing you'd do
Never going back, never going back to that
Heartsick little lover boy who went and lost himself in you
'Cause now I'm feeling so brand

New, new, new
Oh, I've never felt so brand
New, new, new
Oh, I've never felt so brand

I paid a price, worked and I waddled
Burned all your letters just for fun
All of that time is easy to swallow
Now that I'm better

Oh, and somewhere in your room
I left my virtue and my favorite shoes
I don't want 'em back, never give 'em back to me
You can walk a while in 'em, tell me how they feel on you
I'll be busy being so brand

New, new, new
Oh, I've never felt so brand
New, new, new
Oh, I've never felt so brand new

So brand new
Never felt so brand
So brand new
Never felt so brand

So brand new
So brand new, oh (so brand new)
No, I've never felt so brand new

New, new, new (so brand new)
Oh, I've never felt so brand new, new, new (so brand new)
Oh, I've never felt so brand new

So brand new
I've never felt so brand new

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