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You tell me you're a natural redhead But your roots are coming in You're so pretty when you're honest Honestly, something could've come of this You always hide behind it, the loudest silence Bending rules to play, no talk and no game You're so pacified, need to take some advice A puppy's gotta bark before it gets to bite I don't know you When everything you do Is filtered down to make it look new I don't like you 'Cause еverything I say gets echoеd back It's just a big cliché I can't love a white lie You tell me you're a fan of Bridgers But you only know the hits (Only, only, only) Windows down, I like to scream along 'Cause I know the end of it You always hide behind it, the loudest silence Bending rules to play, no talk and no game You're so pacified, need to take some advice Letras de cancionesA puppy's gotta bark before it gets to bite I don't know you When everything you do Is filtered down to make it look new I don't like you 'Cause everything I say gets echoed back It's just a big cliché I can't love a white lie But when your name comes up I still feel a certain way Your laugh, your eyes They almost made me stay I could've been naive But maybe someday You will change I don't know you When everything you do Is filtered down to make it look new I don't like you 'Cause everything I say gets echoed back It's just a big cliché From Letras Mania