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TREND

I’m a trend

Зачем бежать туда,
Где все твои «привет»,
И каждый твой намёк.
И то сведу на «нет»?
Мне проще промолчать
На каждый твой подкат
Или просто забрать себя

In my heart’s no space anymore
In my heart’s no space for love

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause I’m a trend

Я была в любви,
Тонула во лжи
Теперь в моих венах антитела
Oh, сердце мне разбили — нет
Украли — да, я соврала,
Что места нету для любви
Oh I’m in love

In my heart’s no space anymore
In my heart’s no space for love

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause I’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause l’m a trend

Keep your hands to yourself
He wants to know who I am
I stuck tightly in his head
Cause I’m a trend