Airpods
She walks home with the Airpods on
With the same song stuck on repeat
Hoodie pulled up over her eyes
'Cause she's not in the mood to speak
She got dumped, thought he was the one
Didn't mean to fall so deep
She walks home with the Airpods on
With the same song stuck on repeat
Singin'
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
She's out with the same old crowd
Too young getting into the club
No money, with the fake ID
Pretending that she's someone
She wastes time when she stands in line
'Cause she knows she'll never get in
She's out with the same old crowd
Puts her Airpods in and
Sing
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
It feels like Novocain
When the music starts to play
Yeah, he numbs her brain
(Tam, di, di, tam, tam, di, di, tam, tam)
It feels like Novocain
When the music starts to play
Yeah, he numbs her brain
(Tam, di, di, tam, tam, di, di, tam, tam)
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam (singing songs like)
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam (singing songs like)
Tam, di, di, tam, tam (it feels like Novocain)
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam (when the music starts to play)
Tam, di, di, tam, tam (yeah, he numbs her brain)
Di, di, tam, tam
Di, di, tam, di, di, di, di, tam, tam (singing songs like)
Tam, di, di, tam, tam
Writer/s: Amy Victoria Wadge, Astrid Smeplass, Jakob Gustav Hazell, Svante Clas Halldin
