Tegan and Sara - The Con Lyrics
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The Con
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What Are The Lyrics For The Con By Tegan and Sara?
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Yes, I'm guilty of this, you should know this I broke down and wrote you back before you had a chance to Forget, forgotten, I am moving past this, giving notice I have to go Yes, I know the feeling, know you're leaving Calm down, I'm calling you to say I'm capsized, staring on the edge of safe Calm down, I'm calling back to say I'm home now, I'm coming around, coming around Well, nobody likes to but I really like to cry Nobody likes me, maybe if I cry Spelled out your name and lists the reasons Faint of heart, don't call me back I imagine you when I was distant, non-insistent I follow suit and laid out on my back, imagine that A million hours left to think of you and think of that Calm down, I'm calling you to say I'm capsized, staring on the edge of safe Calm down, I'm calling back to say I'm home now, I'm coming around, coming around Well, nobody likes to but I really like to cry Well, nobody likes me, maybe if I cry Encircle me, I need to be taken down Encircle me, I need to be taken down Encircle me, I need to be taken down Encircle me, I need to be taken down Well, nobody likes to but I really like to cry Nobody likes me, maybe if I cry Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Encircle me, I need to be taken down Encircle me, I need to be taken down Encircle me, I need to be taken down |
Who Wrote The Con By Tegan and Sara?
Sara Quin, Tegan Quin
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What's The Duration Of The The Con By Tegan and Sara?The duration of The Con is 3:29 minutes and seconds. |
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