Bags
Clairo"Bags" is a song by Clairo, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:53 long and contains 41 lines and 297 words.
Lyrics
0:12Every second counts
0:15I don't wanna talk to you anymore
0:22All these little games
0:23You can call me by the name I gave you yesterday yeah
0:40Every minute counts
0:42I don't wanna watch TV anymore
0:49Can you figure me out
0:51Just doin this to waste more time on the couch
0:58Can you see me I'm waiting for the right time
1:02I can't read you but if you want the pleasure's all mine
1:07Can you see me using everything to hold back
1:11I guess this could be worse
1:13Walking out the door with your bags
1:18Walking out the door with your bags
1:22Walking out the door with your bags
1:27Walking out the door with your bags
1:53Pour your glass of wine
1:55But you'll tell me I should be just fine yeah
2:02Cases under the bed
2:05Spill it open let it rush to my head
2:11I don't wanna be forward I don't wanna cut corners
2:15Savor this with everything I have inside of me
2:20I'm not the type to run
2:22I know that we're having fun
2:24But what's the rush Kiss and then my cheeks are so flushed
2:48Tell you how I felt
2:50Sugar coated melting in your mouth
2:57Pardon my emotions
2:59I should probably keep it all to myself
3:04Now you make fun of me
3:08Now you make fun of me
3:13Now you make fun of me
3:17Now you make fun of me
3:24Can you see me I'm waiting for the right time
3:28I can't read you but if you want the pleasure's all mine
3:33Can you see me using everything to hold back
3:37I guess this could be worse
3:39Walking out the door with your bags
3:44Walking out the door with your bags
3:49Walking out the door with your bags
3:53Walking out the door with your bags
Every second counts I don't wanna talk to you anymore All these little games You can call me by the name I gave you yesterday yeah Every minute counts I don't wanna watch TV anymore Can you figure me out Just doin this to waste more time on the couch Can you see me I'm waiting for the right time I can't read you but if you want the pleasure's all mine Can you see me using everything to hold back I guess this could be worse Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Pour your glass of wine But you'll tell me I should be just fine yeah Cases under the bed Spill it open let it rush to my head I don't wanna be forward I don't wanna cut corners Savor this with everything I have inside of me I'm not the type to run I know that we're having fun But what's the rush Kiss and then my cheeks are so flushed Tell you how I felt Sugar coated melting in your mouth Pardon my emotions I should probably keep it all to myself Now you make fun of me Now you make fun of me Now you make fun of me Now you make fun of me Can you see me I'm waiting for the right time I can't read you but if you want the pleasure's all mine Can you see me using everything to hold back I guess this could be worse Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags
Translation
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