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@migu music@

作词 : Henry Camamile/Luke Fitton/Gez O'Connell

作曲 : Henry Camamile/Luke Fitton/Gez O'Connell

In my defense, I'm not innocent

I'm not God's gift, I lack confidence

Daytime TV, the internet

Old coffee cups, first cigarette

I feel bad in the morning

But I hate being boring

So come 'round, I'll lose my friends

Again, again, again, again

Come be my oxygen

Again, again, again, again

You scare me half to death

But you're worth the suffering

Again, again, again, again, again

I'm sick of waking up with nothing left

My first aid kit is you undressed

It's all secondhand, my happiness

But life's unkind, it's just how it is

I feel bad in the morning

But I hate being boring

So come 'round, I'll lose my friends

Again, again, again, again

Come be my oxygen

Again, again, again, again

You scare me half to death

But you're worth the suffering

Again, again, again, again, again

(Again, again, again, again, again, again, again)

Come by my house, just spit it out

It's all good fun, come make me

Those dirty words, they're on your lips

You fill my cup, I trip

Again, again, again, again

Again, again, again, again (Woo)

Come 'round, I'll lose my friends

Again, again, again, again

Come be my oxygen

Again, again, again, again

You scare me half to death

But you're worth the suffering

Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again

Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again

Again