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Isabel LaRosa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isabel LaRosa
Songwriter
Thomas LaRosa
Songwriter
Noonie Bao
Songwriter
Linus Wiklund
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Linus
Producer
Thomas LaRosa
Producer
Mike McCarthy
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
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Producer
Lyrics
I'm so cold
I'm not in my body, I feel like a ghost
You're at home
You're lying together, does she keep you warm?
She's so pretty, really
Just your type 'til you miss me
Think she's worth your life
And it hits me that I'll never be your wife
But, darling, I hope it hurts
When you try to forget me, oh, I hope that it burns
Baby, I was first
I hope you think of my lips, darling, when you're kissing hers
And I hope that it hurts
And I hope that it hurts
You act so cool
'Til the second I started doing better than you
That smile is cruel
'Cause you only love me, yeah, when I am worshiping you
She's so pretty, really
Just your type 'til you miss me
Think she's worth your life
And it hits me that I'll never be your wife
But, darling, I hope it hurts
When you try to forget me, oh, I hope that it burns
Baby, I was first
I hope you think of my lips, darling, when you're kissing hers
And I hope that it hurts
And I hope that it hurts
And I hope that it hurts
And I hope that it hurts
Writer(s): Thomas Larosa, Isabel Larosa, Linus Wiklund, Noonie Bao
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