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I like what you look like
in the morning After
we were out the whole night...
Picture perfect fine for the photos
Real you really my type
I like when we put our
fucking phones away
Stare each other down in my room
They don’t need to know
about the games we play
Nobody compares to you
Baby don’t try to be
Anyone else for me
Ooh they don’t make em
like you You’re the last of a dying
breed.. Don’t try to be
Anyone else for me
Ooh they don’t make em like you
You’re the last of a dying breed..
Last of a dying breed, baby
Last of a dying breed, baby
Last of a dying breed, baby
Runny mascara night terror
Running through my mind all day
Feel just like I’m talking
to the mirror Everytime you
look my way
I like when we put the fucking
past away Stories got way too old
You’re making me feel
like I was a castaway Coming
inside from the cold
Baby don’t try to be
Anyone else for me
Ooh they don’t make em like you
You’re the last of a dying breed..
Don’t try to be
Anyone else for me
Ooh they don’t make em like you
You’re the last of a dying breed..
Last of a dying breed, baby
Last of a dying breed, baby
Last of a dying breed, baby