Ribs Lyrics - Pure Heroine - Lorde

The drink you spilt all over me 

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat 

My mom and dad let me stay home 

It drives you crazy, getting old 

We can talk it so good 

We can make it so divine 

We can talk it good 

How you wish it would be all the time 

The drink you spilt all over me 

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat 

My mum and dad let me stay home 

It drives you crazy, getting old 

The drink you spilt all over me 

"Lover's Spit" left on repeat 

My mum and dad let me stay home 

It drives you crazy, getting old 

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This dream isn't feeling sweet 

We're reeling through the midnight streets 

And I've never felt more alone 

It feels so scary, getting old 

We can talk it so good 

We can make it so divine 

We can talk it good 

How you wish it would be all the time 

This dream isn't feeling sweet 

We're reeling through the midnight streets 

And I've never felt more alone 

Feels so scary, getting old 

This dream isn't feeling sweet 

We're reeling through the midnight streets 

And I've never felt more alone 

Feels so scary, getting old 

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I want 'em back 

(I want 'em back) 

The minds we had 

(The minds we had) 

How all the thoughts 

(How all the thoughts) 

Moved 'round our heads 

(Moved 'round our heads) 

I want 'em back 

(I want 'em back) 

The minds we had 

(The minds we had) 

It's not enough to feel the lack 

I want 'em back 

I want 'em back 

I want 'em 

You're the only friend I need 

(You're the only friend I need) 

Sharing beds like little kids 

(Sharing beds like little kids) 

And laughing 'til our ribs get tough 

(And laughing 'til our ribs get tough) 

But that will never be enough 

(But that will never be enough) 

You're the only friend I need 

(You're the only friend I need) 

Sharing beds like little kids 

(Sharing beds like little kids) 

And laughing 'til our ribs get tough 

(And laughing 'til our ribs get tough) 

But that will never be enough 

(But that will never be enough) 

But that will never be enough 

But that will never be enough 

But that will never be enough 

But that will never be enough 

But that will never be enough