This ain't our song
These ain't our old selves
We get along well
You're hearing wedding bells
That ain't nothing like you
Sound nothing like you used to
So what it's one thirty
You ain't asleep yet
Tell me your secrets
I'll tell everyone I meet them
Sounds like something I'd do
Tell me something that truthful
Something that useful
Probably make YouTube
Don't tell me you're breaking up
It must be reception herе
Miss Kate, it's Prince Harry
'Cause I pull a just marriеd
Don't make me your Clydesdale, dear
I ain't nothing, not rude
Still bucking like I used to
Friends gotta let friends fight
Sometimes friends fight, alright?
Still got your back even when you break a chair on mine
Like, shit, is it Monday night?
These ain't our old selves
We get along well
You're hearing wedding bells
That ain't nothing like you
Sound nothing like you used to
So what it's one thirty
You ain't asleep yet
Tell me your secrets
I'll tell everyone I meet them
Sounds like something I'd do
Tell me something that truthful
Something that useful
Probably make YouTube
Don't tell me you're breaking up
It must be reception herе
Miss Kate, it's Prince Harry
'Cause I pull a just marriеd
Don't make me your Clydesdale, dear
I ain't nothing, not rude
Still bucking like I used to
Friends gotta let friends fight
Sometimes friends fight, alright?
Still got your back even when you break a chair on mine
Like, shit, is it Monday night?
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