You rounded the corner
I'm standing on the set of a teenage horror
My lines out of order
It's funny when you tell me I look older
I've got to be bolder
And I know I'll never know what you did
Just like a cold shoulder
I'm laughing on the set of a teenage horror
Is this the scene
Where I have to be
The one you got over?
When I'm getting over this time
Where we couldn't breathe under water
I'm gonna freak out
Broke into my house
Screaming at the top of your lungs
Kiss me I need it to match with my outfit
They lied so we lied
Makeup running on my pillow
Taste of tears trembling I know
Kiss me I need it to match with my outfit
They lied so we lied

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