LORDE - RIBS SONG LYRICS
We can talk it so good, We can make it so divine, We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time
The drink you spilt all over me, Lover's Spit left on repeat, My mom and dad let me stay home, It drives you crazy getting old (x2 times)
This dream isn't feeling sweet, We're reeling through the midnight streets, And I've never felt more alone, It feels so scary getting old
We can talk it so good, We can make it so divine, We can talk it good, how you wish you would be all the time
This dream isn't feeling sweet, We're reeling through the midnight streets, And I've never felt more alone, Feels so scary getting old (x2 times)
I want them back I want them back, The minds we had the minds we had, Our thoughts our thoughts, Move 'round their heads move 'round their heads
I want them back I want them back, The minds we had the minds we had, It's not enough to feel the lack I want them back, I want them back, I want it!
You're the only friend I need you're the only friend I need, Sharing beds like little kids sharing beds like little kids
We'll laugh until our ribs get tough we'll laugh until our ribs get tough, But that will never be enough but that will never be enough
You're the only friend I need you're the only friend I need, Sharing beds like little kids sharing beds like little kids
We'll laugh until our ribs get tough we'll laugh until our ribs get tough, But that will never be enough but that will never be enough
That will never be enough (x5 times)