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She's got a cigarette
Between both teeth
The way we met
Not so unique
On the internet
We make up things
A different story
Every person we see

Pre-Chorus
I don't know when I fell
She doesn't know as well

Chorus
On a beautiful Sunday
We're laying in sun rays
She's wearing my beat-up jean jacket so damn well
One swipe of a finger
She leaves and I linger
She's killing me with desire for someone else
Oh, these girls that make me wanna die
Oh, these girls that make me wanna die

Verse 2
I'm writing poems and
They're all online
Under a different name
Nothing like mine
I tried to tell her once
On a drunken night
But it came out all fucked
Like a bad pick up line

Pre-Chorus
I don't know when I fell
She doesn't know as well

Chorus
On a beautiful Sunday
We're laying in sun rays
She's wearing my beat-up jean jacket so damn well
One swipe of a finger
She leaves and I linger
She's killing me with desire for someone else
Oh, these girls that make me wanna die
Oh, these girls that make me wanna die