Kiss The Sky

Sigrid

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    You said it
    I lift a little finger, I'll get better at love
    Babe, I promise one day I'm gonna give it some thought
    And I'm sorry if it's boring and don't work on TV
    But you never let the truth get in the way of a good story

    But I look pretty in a bell jar
    And I'm a diva with a cold heart
    Live in a castle with my walls up
    I know you're right
    But fuck it, it's whatever, man

    Look at me now
    I'm a parody of myself
    Ripping your heart out

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    Me and my ego
    Riding into the sunset with my eyes shut
    How can I go to hell when I
    Kiss the sky, kiss the sky
    When I kiss the sky
    I know you're right
    But fuck it, it's whatever, man

    I don't wanna look back
    When the Sun's in my face
    'Cause there ain't nothing back there just old love past the sell by date
    And if I'm honest, I'm well aware of my flaws
    But can you try and not mention all of mine while I try to forget yours?

    But I look pretty in a bell jar
    And I'm a diva with a cold heart
    Live in a castle with my walls up
    I know you're right
    But fuck it, it's whatever, man

    Look at me now
    I'm a parody of myself
    Ripping your heart out

    Me and my ego
    Riding into the sunset with my eyes shut
    How can I go to hell when I
    Kiss the sky, kiss the sky
    When I kiss the sky
    I know you're right
    But fuck it, it's whatever, man

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