by Imalou
You keep picking at the scab
So I’ll keep on selling the plaster
And you, you think I’m bad
So I’ll keep on getting better faster
I’ve lost, I’ve lost my innocence
I’ve found my self-belief
And in a cup of loneliness
I’ve found instant relief
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I kinda like Marina and the diamonds ♥ what she sings is so meanful, I really like it !