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Charly Bliss

Chatroom

 

Chatroom

(album: Young Enough - 2019)


I was chaste in the chatroom talking about you
Everybody knows you're the second coming
Wasted a summer slapping my face, well
I wanna see you stripped down, naked
I wanna see you stripped down, naked

I was fazed in the spotlight—his word against mine
Everybody knows you're the second coming
Love like a brother, poised as an other
I wanna see you stripped down, naked
I wanna see you stripped down, naked

I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you
I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you

A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof
As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth
Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose
As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth

I am trusting, well adjusted (A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof)
Marked me dormant, I erupted (As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth)
Every red light, interruption (Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose)
Left for dead but, I (As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth)

A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof
As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth
Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose
As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth

Every red light, interruption
Left for dead but, I

I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you
I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you

I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you
I'm not gonna take you home
I'm not gonna save you, no
I'm not gonna take you
I'm not gonna save you

I was chaste in the chatroom talking about you
Everybody knows you're the second coming

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