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Testo Seven
You and I
What a lie
Wasted time
On a feeling
I wish I
Saw the signs
I was blind
It was thrilling (Haha)
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream?
Seven months was just a fling, I'm starting too freak out
Ha, ha, ha, ooh, ooh, ooh
Was it ever really love?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha-ha
Was it ever really—?
Remember when you said you wanted me to go blonde
Well, now it makes sense that you ran right into her arms
I bet you think she's nice
I bet she's just your type
I can't blame you, guess we both got what we fantasized (Haha)
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up
Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream? Seven months was just a fling, I'm starting too freak out
Ha, ha, ha, ooh, ooh, ooh
Was it ever really love?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha-ha
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up
Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream?
Seven months was just a, just a fling—
What a lie
Wasted time
On a feeling
I wish I
Saw the signs
I was blind
It was thrilling (Haha)
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream?
Seven months was just a fling, I'm starting too freak out
Ha, ha, ha, ooh, ooh, ooh
Was it ever really love?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha-ha
Was it ever really—?
Remember when you said you wanted me to go blonde
Well, now it makes sense that you ran right into her arms
I bet you think she's nice
I bet she's just your type
I can't blame you, guess we both got what we fantasized (Haha)
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up
Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream? Seven months was just a fling, I'm starting too freak out
Ha, ha, ha, ooh, ooh, ooh
Was it ever really love?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha-ha
Was it ever really love if the night that we broke up
Both went out to go hook up
With the one we both told each other not to worry about?
Was it really everything? Was I caught up in a dream?
Seven months was just a, just a fling—
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