mama's boy

LANY

you!

cowboy in LA

heart won't let me

if this is the last time

i still talk to jesus

paper

good guys

sharing you

bad news

when you're drunk

anything 4 u

(what i wish just one person would say to me)

nobody else

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Alexandra Artourovna Yatchenko

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Henry Agincourt Allen

Paul Klein

Penny L

George Ocampo

SV 5

Harold Repia

Katarina Kraljevic

Camille Loyola

Taylor Nick Patron Bueza

It′s been a couple months since I moved in all my stuff
But this place still don't feel like it′s my home
And everybody thinks that we're the poster kids for love
But we lay in bed and make love to our phones

Even at our lowest low, we don't ever let it show
We both know we shouldn′t be together

But we look good on paper
We keep foolin′ all the neighbors
They think we've got a perfect life
′Cause they don't hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Then we fall apart later

Friday night when we go out and meet all of our friends
You′re in that little black dress that I like
Posin' for a photograph, we smile and play pretend
Is there any part of you that′s tired of that?

Even at our lowest low, we don't ever let it show
We both know we shouldn't be together

But we look good on paper
We keep foolin′ all the neighbors
They think we′ve got a perfect life
'Cause they don′t hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

It's been a couple months since I moved in all my stuff
But this place still don′t feel like it's my home
I don′t wanna waste your time
I know I'm just wastin' mine
So, tell me why the hell we′re still together?

Is it ′cause we look good on paper?
We keep foolin' all the neighbors
They think we′ve got a perfect life
'Cause they don′t hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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It's been a couple months since I moved in all my stuff

But this place still don't feel like it's my home

And everybody thinks that we're the poster kids for love

But we lay in bed and make love to our phones

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Even at our lowest low, we don't ever let it show

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'Cause they don't hear us when we fight, so

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Friday night when we go out and meet all of our friends

You're in that little black dress that I like

Posin' for a photograph, we smile and play pretend

Is there any part of you that's tired of that?

So, tell me why the hell we're still together?

mama's boy • 2020

paper

LANY

Lyrics of paper by LANY

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