I Told You Things

Gracie Abrams

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    I told you things that I never said
    You're the golden boy and my worst regret
    So I cut the cost and I limit feeling
    You were all at once till the fade to black
    Took your cigarettes and poems back
    You were in my hands, now you're on my ceiling

    But how's the city been? You get recognized
    At the local bar by the drunken guys
    And the starlet girls, they claw for pieces
    Do you give a few? Do you like that?
    Do you freak out or get sad?
    Do you go home or am I reaching?

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    Hey, wait, guess what? Yesterday
    I stopped and played it safe
    Instead of walking straight
    To you to say
    Stay, never mind, okay
    Don't mean it, plus you've changed
    Not much, but just enough
    To throw away
    Fake fantasies and games
    I've lost a year, it's strange
    Composed a hundred ways
    To tell you
    Hey, what if I took your call
    As more than just a call?
    As writing on the walls
    You built this cage
    Lost color in my face
    You're fair and I'm insane
    Hallucination, shame
    Guilt, pain, more pain

    (Don't let them know we're in pain) more pain
    (Don't let them know we're in pain) more pain
    (Don't let them know we're in pain) more pain
    (Ah-ah-ah)

    I told you things that I never said
    To anybody else, I regret them
    But I'll pack it up and practice leaving, mm
    You were all at once till the fade to black
    Till the yellow glow turned a little sad
    You were in my hands, but you're good at leaving

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    Composición: Aaron Dessner y Abrams

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