[Verse 1]
She likes crying to The Strokes
Oh, she is a guitar romantic girl
Oh, I can teach you the guitar
But she wants to cut her hair and dye it black
[Chorus]
Well I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
Oh, I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
[Verse 2]
You want a boy that makes you mad
Oh she needs, sits beside you when you're sad
Oh, I can take your punches too
Oh, 'cause I love you baby blue
[Chorus]
Well I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
Oh, I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
[Bridge]
We're like some little kids that just don't know what to do
And it's so fucking frustrating that I can't talk to you
And I know it's hard to notice but I am really dead
And your exploding heart's like a gun against my head
She likes crying to The Strokes
Oh, she is a guitar romantic girl
Oh, I can teach you the guitar
But she wants to cut her hair and dye it black
[Chorus]
Well I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
Oh, I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
[Verse 2]
You want a boy that makes you mad
Oh she needs, sits beside you when you're sad
Oh, I can take your punches too
Oh, 'cause I love you baby blue
[Chorus]
Well I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
Oh, I've been sending love
To you, my living girl
[Bridge]
We're like some little kids that just don't know what to do
And it's so fucking frustrating that I can't talk to you
And I know it's hard to notice but I am really dead
And your exploding heart's like a gun against my head
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