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Trying On Shoes

Trying On Shoes Lyrics by Tate McRae

Ah, Ah Ah, Ah Ah, Ah Don't Know What Country I'm In, But I Know How I'm Feelin'.. (My Body's Always Right) I Knew I Must've Dropped My Diary In The Pool For A Reason.. (Erased Your Every Line) Did You Forget The Kind Of Bitch With Whom You Were Dealing..? (If So, I Can Remind) Yeah, I Can Fall In Love Hard, Turn Around And Delete It.. (So I'm) Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me A Little Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off And I'll Turn It Out I Can't Stop You Roll Your Eyes At All My Shows, And God Knows I See It.. (All I See Is You) I Used To Idolizе You, Baby, Took A Year To Reveal It.. (And Thе Hard Truth) Is I'm Not What You Need, It's Hard To Believe You Need A Girl That Isn't Me, Warming The Seat Stayin' At Home, It's Hard To Compete With Someone I'm Not And Someone That I'll Never Be (So I'm) Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me A Little Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else (Yeah..) I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off And I'll Turn It Out I Can't Stop (Oh..) And Maybe I'm Not The Girl That You Thought (Ah..) Or Maybe You Loved Me Once, But Forgot (Ah Ah..) So, Baby, Go Back To Puttin' Up A Front (Mm, Ah..) And Guess I Thought Wrong For Thinkin' You'd Wait, Cause (Oh..) I Don't Move On At Your Type Of Pace And (Ah Ah..) Can We Go Back And Talk At Your Place Just, Just Once..? Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off, Yeah, I'm Turning It Out I Can't Stop -------------- ===Original Chord=== -------------- Ah, Ah Ah, Ah Ah, Ah Don't Know What Country I'm In, But I Know How I'm Feelin'.. (My Body's Always Right) I Knew I Must've Dropped My Diary In The Pool For A Reason.. (Erased Your Every Line) Did You Forget The Kind Of Bitch With Whom You Were Dealing..? (If So, I Can Remind) Yeah, I Can Fall In Love Hard, Turn Around And Delete It.. (So I'm) Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me A Little Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off And I'll Turn It Out I Can't Stop You Roll Your Eyes At All My Shows, And God Knows I See It.. (All I See Is You) I Used To Idolizе You, Baby, Took A Year To Reveal It.. (And Thе Hard Truth) Is I'm Not What You Need, It's Hard To Believe You Need A Girl That Isn't Me, Warming The Seat Stayin' At Home, It's Hard To Compete With Someone I'm Not And Someone That I'll Never Be (So I'm) Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me A Little Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else (Yeah..) I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off And I'll Turn It Out I Can't Stop (Oh..) And Maybe I'm Not The Girl That You Thought (Ah..) Or Maybe You Loved Me Once, But Forgot (Ah Ah..) So, Baby, Go Back To Puttin' Up A Front (Mm, Ah..) And Guess I Thought Wrong For Thinkin' You'd Wait, Cause (Oh..) I Don't Move On At Your Type Of Pace And (Ah Ah..) Can We Go Back And Talk At Your Place Just, Just Once..? Reff : Tryin' On Shoes, Puttin' On Glitter Anything To Make Me Less Bitter Favorite Blue, Take A Pretty Picture Got You Like, "Fuck" You'll Swear To God That I'm Someone Else I Can't Stop You Piss Me Off, Yeah, I'm Turning It Out I Can't Stop