"pop drop" lyrics

"pop drop"

Oh, I'm on my way home
I just lost my keys, so could you pick up the phone
I just wanna know, are you ready to go?
Are you ready to go? Oh, oh

And then you pop dropped into my heart
While I was sitting in a drop-top staring at stars
Who knew that you would be a cut-throat devil disguised as someone else
When all you wanna do is tear me apart, apart, apart?

As I walked home last night I wrote myself a lullaby
'Cause I can't sleep alone knowing that I'm not with you
But you can't help me, I can only help myself
I've been falling for so long and now I hope that you could tell (oh-oh-oh)

Oh, I'm on my way home
I just lost my keys, so could you pick up the phone
I just wanna know, are you ready to go?
Are you ready to go? Oh, oh

And then you pop dropped into my heart
While I was sitting in a drop-top staring at stars
Who knew that you would be a cut-throat devil disguised as someone else
When all you wanna do is tear me apart, apart, apart?

(Apart, apart) apart, apart
(Apart, apart) apart, apart
(Apart, apart) apart, apart
(Apart, apart) apart, apart


Writer(s): Matthew Reynolds
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