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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rare Americans
Rare Americans
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Priestner
Jared Priestner
Songwriter
Jan Cajka
Jan Cajka
Songwriter
Duran Ritz
Duran Ritz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rare Americans
Rare Americans
Producer
Andy Schichter
Andy Schichter
Producer

Lyrics

You lay in somebody else's bed It should be me But I'm alone instead "We'd meet again," you said so Our secret spot But you no showed Yeah, we were walking And we were talking And you had my heart in your back pocket And I was trying hard not to show it Thinking I was gonna find a way to blow it Maybe next time let me know Stupid heart, stupid heart Yeah, I loved you from the start Stupid heart, stupid heart How'd I let it fall apart Ain't love a bitch Oh, my stupid heart My stupid heart I lie some extra bed Down the hall from the girl, that I wed "We'd meet again," you said so Our secret spot, you didn't answer the phone Like I had wished upon a shooting star All of the sudden, look, and there you are Standing by my car, now you're in my arms Do I set off, all of the alarms? Careful what you wish for you Stupid heart, stupid heart Yeah, I loved you from the start Stupid heart, stupid heart Don't blow my life apart Ain't love a bitch Oh, my stupid heart My stupid heart "We'd meet again," you said so Our secret spot, I had to let you go
Writer(s): James Priestner, Jan Cajka, Duran Ritz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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