#01 LORDE – Writer In The Dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she’s gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
I am my mother’s child, I’ll love you ‚til my breathing stops
I’ll love you ‚til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I’ll find a way to be without you, babe
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