Beach Bunny - 6 Weeks Lyrics
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6 Weeks
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What Are The Lyrics For 6 Weeks By Beach Bunny?
Let's go back, let's go back to the start
Let's begin at the end when you tore me apart You didn't try, didn't try to make me cry But I bawled like a baby when you said, "Goodbye" When you said, "Goodbye" And I've been replayin' the same song for six weeks Trying to figure out what you're feeling And I've been replayin' the same song for six weeks Trying to find a piece of your heartbeat Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Sittin' back, sittin' back, in the backseat of your car So when we went around corners I could lean a little closer into your shoulder I have a heart attack Every time you get up, get up, get up, get up, oh 'Cause you said you'd be back soon But the other ones said that too I've been replayin' the same song for six weeks Trying to find a piece of you I've been replayin' the same song on repeat Trying to find a piece of you Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? I've been replayin' the same song for six weeks Trying to find a piece of your heartbeat I've been replayin' the same song on repeat Trying to find a piece of you Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? Can we go back? |
Who Wrote 6 Weeks By Beach Bunny?
Liliana Trifilio
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