Jumbos

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Boyish - Pop

Jumbos

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[Verse 1] My girl's a real smoke show, I'm barely keeping up Does her face from her phone On the north bound hackney bus Skull crusher in the back seat I make poison out of everything Would it kill you to believe in me? I need a deprecating fantasy [Chorus] She's turning round baby With a screech and a yell Said that dream wasn't real But that's just not the way it feels in my head [Verse 2] In ten years we'll summer At your fathers English home We'll pick strawberries, look at childhood photos Our neighbors here are off a bit Like thеy're all coming down from it Throw your legs across my arms and hips A fevеr dream, a sleeper hit [Chorus] But she's turning round baby With a screech and a yell Said that dream wasn't real But that's just not the way it feels in my head Don't know if I want it to end Don't know what I want I've only ever been inside of my head [Bridge] You and I don't wanna die but we don't wanna suffer You and I could never die but we don't wanna suffer [Chorus] She's turning round baby With a screech and a yell Said that dream wasn't real But that's just not the way it feels in my head Don't know if I want it to end Don't know what I want I've only ever been inside of my

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Credits

Writers
  • Claire Altendahl
  • India Shore