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I woke up in a city that never sleeps Waved goodbye to old clichés and found my feet Try as I might I can't seem to shake the feeling that they're not mine Being controlled by some unabideing force I find myself on the street Oh its just designer love It looks good in the picture Oh its just designer love Fake in every instance Met her on a Tuesday night in the park where we liked to play as kids Back when a promise was a promise no ifs ands or buts it just is Our feet in the sandbox, our minds in the gutter my world was caving in She pulled me close and I was lost in a world where kids are just still kids Oh its just designer love It looks good in the picture Oh its just designer love Fake in every instance Oh why's it have to happen here? Mood swingin' on the play ground Oh why's it have to happen here? Hearts breakin' on the play ground Oh its just designer love Letras de cancionesIt looks good in the picture Oh its just designer love Fake in every instance Oh its just designer love It looks good in the picture Oh its just designer love Fake in every instance From Letras Mania