Tennis Court - Flume Remix

Don't you think that it's borin' how people talk?

Makin' smart with their words again, well, I'm bored

Because I'm doin' this for the thrill of it, killin' it

Never not chasin' the million things I want

And I am only as young as the minute is, full of it

Getting pumped up from the little bright things I bought

But I know they'll never own me (yeah)

Oh

Yeah

Oh

(Yeah)

And talk it out like yeah (yeah)

Yeah

And talk it out like yeah (yeah)

It looked alright in the pictures

Gettin' caught's half of the trip, though, isn't it? (Yeah)

I fall apart with all my heart

And you can watch from your window (yeah)

Oh

(Yeah)

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(Yeah)

And talk it out like yeah (yeah)

And talk it out like yeah (yeah)

Pretty soon I'll be gettin' on my first plane

(Yeah)

I'll see the veins of my city like they do in space

But my head's fillin' up fast with the wicked games, up in flames

How can I fuck with the fun again when I'm known?

And my boys trip me up with their heads again, lovin' them

Everything's cool when we're all in line for the throne

But I know they'll never own me (yeah)

Baby, be the class clown, I'll be the beauty queen in tears

It's a new art form, showin' people how little we care (yeah)

We're so happy, even when we're smilin' out of fear

Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

And talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

Let's go down to the tennis court and talk it up like, yeah (yeah)

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(Yeah)

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Yeah

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