The 1975 - 102 (Acoustic) (Lyrics)

Song: 102 (Acoustic)
Artist: The 1975


I don't own anything. Sorry if some of the lyrics are wrong.



Lyrics:

Well we're here
We're at the common again
Smoked six of the ten fags that
I only bought an hour ago

Said well I
I like the look of your shoes
I like the way that your face looks when
I'm arguing with you

And so when, when we all grow old
I hope this song will remind you that
I'm not half as bad as what
You've been told

When I knock
At a hundred and two
And I see your pyjamas
I can't stop smiling at you

And that's why we're here
We're at the common again
I've been pouring my heart out
Towards your optimistic grin

Said well I
Like the cut of your jib
I like the way that your face looks
When you're yapping on about him

But on this shirt
I found your smell
And I just sat there for ages
Contemplating what to do with myself

I called you up
At a hundred and two
We just sat there for ages
Talking about that boy
What was getting onto you



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