Dirty Nice - This Is Gonna Hurt

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I met you at that tapas place that does those fancy cocktails
They weren’t as good as last time
I was savouring the flavour, savouring you
And I cried
When you told me your flight time
Yeah we all got hurt
We all got hurt
So what’s a little bit more? What else is living for?
We all got dirt
We all got dirt
So what’s a little bit more? What else is living for?
Ooh
This Is Gonna Hurt
Six months ago
I didn’t know
Who you were
And now we’re sharing a toothbrush
And you said “nothing serious”
And I said “nothing serious”
And now you’re taking half of me with you
Yeah we all got hurt
We all got hurt
So what’s a little bit more? What else is living for?
We all got dirt
We all got dirt
So what’s a little bit more? What else is living for?
Ooh
This Is Gonna Hurt
 
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