Tides thrash inside, baby, I'm high octane Fever in a shock wave My core vibrates in an opium haze Yet you think we're the same The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more You adored me before Oh, my good looking boy Play casino halls on my eyeballs Roll the dice on my thighs You stopped for breath and I sped up Just to impress you The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more You adored me before Oh, my good looking boy My good looking boy My good looking boy My good looking boy Oh, my good looking boy You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone, these days I'm not who I am to anyone, no, not me at all I'm not who I am to anyone these days, not at all The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all (Not to anyone, anyone, anyone) I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns, out there's more (Not to anyone, anyone, anyone) (Not to anyone, anyone, anyone) You adored me before Oh, my good looking boy
I love this so much ❤
That fact she wrote it for her husband is so cute
First sped up I love more than the original song (not saying the original is bad, it's just personal taste).
Tides thrash inside, baby, I'm high octane
Fever in a shock wave
My core vibrates in an opium haze
Yet you think we're the same
The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all
I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more
You adored me before
Oh, my good looking boy
Play casino halls on my eyeballs
Roll the dice on my thighs
You stopped for breath and I sped up
Just to impress you
The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all
I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more
You adored me before
Oh, my good looking boy
My good looking boy
My good looking boy
My good looking boy
Oh, my good looking boy
You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone
You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone, these days
I'm not who I am to anyone, no, not me at all
I'm not who I am to anyone these days, not at all
The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all
(Not to anyone, anyone, anyone)
I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns, out there's more
(Not to anyone, anyone, anyone)
(Not to anyone, anyone, anyone)
You adored me before
Oh, my good looking boy
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