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lirik lagu 17 again – one year

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[intro]
please don’t hit my phone, no i don’t wanna talk
all they want for me is my music to flop (one year)
tears on my cheek cover my like it’s gloss
trapped inside my head, don’t follow me because i’m lost

[chorus]
please don’t hit my phone, no i don’t wanna talk
all they want for me is my music to flop
tears on my cheek cover my like it’s gloss
trapped inside my head, don’t follow me because i’m lost

[verse]
i can’t pick and choose from what’s right and what’s wrong
’cause i get so confused in my god d*mn songs
we are not the same because i do not belong
i don’t need the fame i just do it for my mom
couldn’t care less about some f*ckin’ clout
ask if i want death, without a f*cking doubt
gave me the short stick, always lose the [?]
throw an easy pitch but i’ll strikeout
wish my dad could see where i’m at now
i think he’d agree i’m a letdown
lived with all this pain, i don’t know how
flush me down the drain, i’m the class clown
happy birthday to myself
worst day, i’m in h*ll
[chorus]
please don’t hit my phone, no i don’t wanna talk
all they want for me is my music to flop
tears on my cheek cover my like it’s gloss
trapped inside my head, don’t follow me because i’m lost

[outro]
i can’t pick and choose from what’s right and what’s wrong
’cause i get so confused in my god d*mn songs