"Tote Bag" lyrics
"Tote Bag"
Trust me
I'm a joker on my best days
Oh, is it just me?
Try to forget about us
In your own time
You're better off with a real man
Or someone in between (Ooh-ooh)
Not with their head in the sand
Or bigger hands
La-la-la-la-la-la, la
(La-la-la-la-la-la, la)
(La, la)
I wasn't looking for anything serious
Peak adolescent with a lack of experience
She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
How could I walk away?
I have this habit where I cower at neediness
Often mistaken for just being mysterious
She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
I'd never put up a fight
Wouldn't wanna string you along
How could I make it alright
Without getting it wrong?
I wasn't looking for anything serious
Peak adolescent with a lack of experience
She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain (She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain)
I have this habit where I cower at neediness
Often mistaken for just being mysterious
She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain (She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain)
She stared with her tote bag, wet in the rain
I think she's carrying pain
How could I walk away?
Writer(s): Julien Forsythe-lewis, Alfie Jukes, Olivia Rebecca Devine
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- Alfie Jukes Lyrics
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