Diet Cig - Thriving Lyrics

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Thriving

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What Are The Lyrics For Thriving By Diet Cig?
Do you wonder about me?
Do you think that I've been losing sleep Over what you did to me I can tell you I've been dreaming and Did you think that you could Did you think that you could Did you think that you could Bring me down Well go tell your friends No this isn't the end No I promise you I will be Sticking around I've been holding my breath For way too long On this one And I don't know how long I can Keep this up I'll play the same songs Over and over Convince myself I'm grown I'm older And I just want you to know That I'm thriving thanks for asking I'm thriving thanks for asking I will never hate myself The way you want me to And I am tired of playing By all your rules I'm done explaining So stop complaining And I just want you to know That I'm thriving thanks for asking I'm thriving thanks for asking I hope my hair looks cute When I run into you I hope my hair looks cute When I run into you Do you wonder about me? Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me Do you wonder about me? I'm thriving thanks for asking me |
Who Wrote Thriving By Diet Cig?
Alex Luciano, Noah Bowman
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What's The Duration Of The Thriving By Diet Cig?The duration of Thriving is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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