Lyrics
Warm, kissed by the sun, then cold like the windA bee stuck in honey [Pre-Chorus]Know that I will find my way from you (My way from you)I guess it's kind of cute how you like me where you areBut I can see right through, ooh-oohJust don't eclipse the moon'Cause it's all bad news [Chorus]Yeah, I, I, IHate that I made you love meSorry if I made me your typeYeah, I, I hate that I made you love me'Cause I barely triedYeah, I, I, I
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