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Chloe Qisha - I Lied, I'm Sorry Lyrics



Chloe Qisha - I Lied, I'm Sorry Lyrics
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In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
There's a police line around a porcelain heart
'Cause she knows what she's done and slightly regrets it

Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh
They've forgotten the words to the English language
So she lights up a burn as a cry for attention
As they stare at the walls, her lips rip raw
But if she could talk, she'd say something like

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry

In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
She said, "Say something beautiful if you dare"
So he thought for a second and took a deep breath

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied

Yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied

I, I
I, I
I want your ha-, I want your ha-
I want ya, I want ya

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry (I'm sorry), I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied

I'm sorry
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English

In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
There's a police line around a porcelain heart
'Cause she knows what she's done and slightly regrets it

Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh
They've forgotten the words to the English language
So she lights up a burn as a cry for attention
As they stare at the walls, her lips rip raw
But if she could talk, she'd say something like

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry

In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
She said, "Say something beautiful if you dare"
So he thought for a second and took a deep breath

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied

Yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied

I, I
I, I
I want your ha-, I want your ha-
I want ya, I want ya

I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry (I'm sorry), I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied

I'm sorry
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Writer: Chloe Lim, Robert Milton
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Chloe Qisha
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Chloe Lim, Robert Milton
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