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Was it me, or the joke?
I would've laughed two years ago
Is that a good or a bad thing?
I'm having fun, is that okay?
Wipe the disapproval off your face
I don't know why we keep clashing
Tip-toe on eggshells
I got to be careful
While you walk around like a perfect example
Tip-toe on eggshells
'Cause you're fucking mental
A judge with a gavel
God, it's judgement central
Oh, you say I've changed
I would've laughed two years ago
Is that a good or a bad thing?
I'm having fun, is that okay?
Wipe the disapproval off your face
I don't know why we keep clashing
Tip-toe on eggshells
I got to be careful
While you walk around like a perfect example
Tip-toe on eggshells
'Cause you're fucking mental
A judge with a gavel
God, it's judgement central
Oh, you say I've changed
That's what you're meant to do, babe
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
People come, people go
Childhood friends hurt the most
But sometimes that's what needs to happen
I'm over-explaining
Your presence is draining
You're just like a leech, sucked the life out of me
Tip-toe on eggshells
I got to be careful
While you walk around like a perfect example
Tip-toe on eggshells
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
People come, people go
Childhood friends hurt the most
But sometimes that's what needs to happen
I'm over-explaining
Your presence is draining
You're just like a leech, sucked the life out of me
Tip-toe on eggshells
I got to be careful
While you walk around like a perfect example
Tip-toe on eggshells
'Cause you're fucking mental
A judge with a gavel
God, it's judgement central
Oh, you say I've changed
That's what you're meant to do, babe
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
I don't wanna be your future Maid of Honour
'Cause I'll bring you flowers and you'll hate the colour
Cancel all the plans that we had for the summer
'Cause even all the good nights we share are a bummer
A judge with a gavel
God, it's judgement central
Oh, you say I've changed
That's what you're meant to do, babe
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
I don't wanna be your future Maid of Honour
'Cause I'll bring you flowers and you'll hate the colour
Cancel all the plans that we had for the summer
'Cause even all the good nights we share are a bummer
Oh, you say I've changed
That's what you're meant to do, babe
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
We're not the same
We're not the same
Get that in your brain
Get that in your brain
'Cause we're not the same
We're not the same
Get that inside of your brain
That's what you're meant to do, babe
We're meant to grow up at this age
Maybe I've changed
Or we're just not meant to be mates
'Cause we're not, oh, we're not the same
We're not the same
We're not the same
Get that in your brain
Get that in your brain
'Cause we're not the same
We're not the same
Get that inside of your brain
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