(I don't want to ever regret)
(I don't want to ever regret)
(I don't want to ever regret)
I feel light from my feet
From away you look at me
you open up the universe
yeah I bet you get this all the time
I'll crumble when you touch my wings
But it's okay 'cause I'm that thin
I'm tougher than you think
yeah I bet you get this all the time
And no-hopers
the overwhelms
the sweet-talkers
I bet you bet you get this all the time
I bet they just throw themselves at you
And daydreamers
but go slow cause
the loose-talkers
yeah I bet you get this all the time
you love this
go get this
they're workers
yeah I bet you get this all the time
I bet they just throw themselves at you
Yeah I bet you get this all the time
Can't make this any clearer
I can't make this any simpler
Still passing through my fingers
I bet you get this all the time
Daydreamers
You love it
Sweet talkers
Yeah I bet you get this all the time
I bet they just throw themselves at you
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