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Sometimes
03:10
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Beginning of the end
Your song’s playing
On the radio
Don’t know if you know
That it’s your song
But to me it’s yours alone
We talk sometimes
I won’t call you mine
But I’ll call you on the phone
A regret, a project
A love like a bounced check
Is it better on your own?
Midnight night drive
It’s hot, I’m high
I sit next to you
One more night out
Your best friend’s couch
I know what you’re going through
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Handsome
03:53
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Hard to be handsome
I know ‘cause I tried
I left the party alone last night
When you hear that song
You’ll think of me
You’ll only see what I want you to see
And I know that I’m not your business anymore
And I know that I’m not what you’re looking for
And I know that it’s not what I thought it would be
And I know that you won’t be leaving with me
Oh I’ll smile when I see you
It’s good to pretend
You’re not my man
No, we’re not even friends
You’ll act like you don’t remember the spring
I’ll only see what you want me to see
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Dizzy
03:06
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Sunday night end of the world
Make believe that I’m your girl
Suddenly the edges blur
Pink and bright we watch it burn
Dizzy when you kiss my mouth
Parking lot we draw it out
I melt at the thought of you
Sunset technicolor bruise
There’s no telling what you’ll do
It’s a choice but you’re who I choose
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In My Dreams
03:00
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You didn’t say goodbye
That must have been hard
Summer morning
Two cop cars in the yard
My room is full of girls
And I am full of grief
The texture changes
Faster than you’d think
Fall asleep
Only time you spend with me
When I see you in my dreams
Walk into a room
Feels like you just left
Hurts to remember
Hurts to forget
How do you put a name
To what you can’t face?
Days turn into nights to mornings
Into days
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Second Hand
04:19
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What if I got it?
What if it’s good?
Could I bear the prospect?
I don’t think I could
And it hurts your eyes
To stare straight at the sun
Better runner up
Than the one that you want
I want to sit in your second-hand smoke
I want to wear your second-hand clothes
Will I settle for a second-hand love?
I want to sit in your second-hand smoke
I say I love you
You say it back
But I’ve got no timing
And you’ve no tact
I want to tell you how I feel
I think about you
I wish we were real
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Heart Shaped Belfast, UK
Heart Shaped is the dreamy pop project of Belfast-based, Texas-bred songwriter Kendall Bousquet
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