
Dead Horse Nina Cristante
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[Verse 1]
I have a secret
I need to tell you
Have impostor syndrome
And it's not a joke
[Pre-Chorus]
I hate your temper, it makes me sick
I hate the way you make me feel
I hate the way you make me act
Being honest to god and it's just a fact
[Chorus]
I hate your temper, it makes me sick
I hate the way you make me feel
It makes me sick, it makes me sick
I have a secret; too little, too late
[Verse 2]
I have a secret
All that you have is just for me
All that we had, was just a dream
[Refrain]
Say it in the morning
You're not helping
It's all about you
I have a secret
I need to tell you
Have impostor syndrome
And it's not a joke
[Pre-Chorus]
I hate your temper, it makes me sick
I hate the way you make me feel
I hate the way you make me act
Being honest to god and it's just a fact
[Chorus]
I hate your temper, it makes me sick
I hate the way you make me feel
It makes me sick, it makes me sick
I have a secret; too little, too late
[Verse 2]
I have a secret
All that you have is just for me
All that we had, was just a dream
[Refrain]
Say it in the morning
You're not helping
It's all about you
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