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Song Scars - Tove Lo. Scars we carry. Carry with memories, memories burned by the dark. Try to see clearly. Tears we bury. Bury in vain cause the pain got us falling apart. Try to see clearly. Now
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Bi ht Moments - Tove Lo. I grew up with a lot of green. Nice things 'round me. I was safe, I was fine. Grew up with a lot of dreams. Plans who to be. None of them know were mine. I love freaks, I
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vibe. Vibe - Tove Styrke
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Bi ht My Gun - Tove Lo. Heads turn, your body burned. Rip off your clothes for me. Make out, lash out. Keep dancing naked, feeling free. Refrain. That's my gun. That's my gun. That's my gun. Mmmm
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Bài hát Fun - Coldplay, Tove Lo. I know it's over before she says. I know it falls at the water face. I know it's over, an ocean awaits. For a storm. The sun and snow. Rivers and rain. Crystal ball
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Bi ht Got Love - Tove Lo. When I breathe then I breathe into you and I feel you right to the bone. And I give what you give and we go even higher than we are strong. And the cracks in the walls
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Song Heroes (We Could Be) - Alesso, Tove Lo. We go hideaway in daylight. We go undercover when under sun. Got a secret side in plain sight. Where the streets are empty. That’s where we run. Everyday
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Song Heroes (We Could Be) - Alesso, Tove Lo. We go hideaway in daylight. We go undercover when under sun. Got a secret side in plain sight. Where the streets are empty. That’s where we run. Everyday
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Bi ht Habits (Stay High)(Hippie Sabotage Remix) - Tove Lo. I eat my dinner in my bathtub. Then I go to *** clubs. Watching freaky people gettin' it on. It doesn't make me nervous. If anything I'm
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Bài hát Talking Body - Tove Lo. Bed, stay in bed. The feeling of your skin locked in my head. Smoke, smoke me broke. I don't care I'm down for what you want. Pre-Chorus. Day drunk into the night
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Bài hát Habits (Stay High) (Remix 2015) - DJ Thanh Gi. T, Tove Lo. Uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh. I eat my dinner in my bathtub. Then I go to *** clubs. Watching freaky people getting it on. It doesn't make me
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Bài hát Jacques - Jax Jones, Tove Lo. Ask me for my cigarette. Just so he can taste my lips and start to work me. Calculate his every step. Feel his hands around my hips, here comes the head tilt
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Bi ht Thousand Miles - Tove Lo. Too far away to feel you. But I can't forget your skin. Wonder what you're up to. What state of mind you're in. Are you thinking 'bout the last time. Your lips all
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