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Tell me a bit about yourself
I’m 5’11, live with my parents
Grew up in London, only got one friend
I love the late nights, I hate the headlines
The clothes I’m wearing and my reflection
Ooh, I swear I’m fine
Ooh, I just always feel like
I’m so tired of being twenty something
I’m always feeling everything but nothing
All the time, oh god, it’s so confusing
I hate the mood swings, I hate the mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I’m still in love with my ex,
I hope that I’m good in bеd
I’m spending all of my money,
don’t think my jokes arе that funny
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
I hate the way I’m perceived
I’m too obsessed with my body,
afraid that nobody wants me
Ooh, I swear I’m fine
Ooh, I just always feel like
I’m so tired of being twenty something
I’m always feeling everything but nothing
All the time, oh god, it’s so confusing
I hate the mood swings, I hate the mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I hate the mood swings
Time is flying, it’s kinda scary
My younger sister, somehow she’s eighteen
I’ve had the same dream, since i was sixteen
And now it’s happening, so here’s the album
I’m 5’11, live with my parents
Grew up in London, only got one friend
I love the late nights, I hate the headlines
The clothes I’m wearing and my reflection
Ooh, I swear I’m fine
Ooh, I just always feel like
I’m so tired of being twenty something
I’m always feeling everything but nothing
All the time, oh god, it’s so confusing
I hate the mood swings, I hate the mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I’m still in love with my ex,
I hope that I’m good in bеd
I’m spending all of my money,
don’t think my jokes arе that funny
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
I hate the way I’m perceived
I’m too obsessed with my body,
afraid that nobody wants me
Ooh, I swear I’m fine
Ooh, I just always feel like
I’m so tired of being twenty something
I’m always feeling everything but nothing
All the time, oh god, it’s so confusing
I hate the mood swings, I hate the mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
Mood swings
I hate the mood swings
I hate the mood swings
Time is flying, it’s kinda scary
My younger sister, somehow she’s eighteen
I’ve had the same dream, since i was sixteen
And now it’s happening, so here’s the album