You're The Only Friends I Need Rbs Lorde Pretty Lyrcs
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Ribs - lorde | Musique, Parole
♡ i take lyric video requests for any. Verse 2] (2x) [outro] (2x) you're the only friend i need sharing beds like little kids laughing til our ribs get tired that i will never be enough. The drink you spilt all over me lovers spit left on repeat my mom and dad let me stay home it drives you crazy, getting old we can talk
A symphony of friendship and innocence
‘you’re the only friend i need’ in an achingly tender admission, ‘you’re the only friend i need, sharing beds like little kids, laughing ’til our ribs get tough’, lorde distills the essence of intimate companionship that tastes like a lingering childhood simplicity.
