Lyrics

Oh, you're so typical
I kinda knew it though
My best friend told me so
That you had started moving on
All of the memories
Are just a mess to me
Fatal chemistry, you've got nothing on
If I had it all, I'd still want some more
Like a fire crying out for something flammable
Saving energy for what I really need
If it's not okay, then I could show you the door
If you already knew there was an old flame
Why do you have to blame? Keep me out of the game
I think I had to fall out of the chisel toe
Well I got both of my feet still planted on the floor
If I had it all, I'd still want some more
Like a fire crying out for something flammable
Saving energy for what I really need
If it's not okay, then I could show you the door
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing
Baby, you're so cynical, you've always been that way and now
Only took the time to show, yes, you're typical
Baby, you're so cynical, you've always been that way and now
Only took the time to show, yes, you're typical
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
You've got nothing on
Written by: Ashleigh de Gee, Benjamin McCarthy
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