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Heartstrings
by Pompeii Graffiti
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You keep tugging on my heart on my heart strings
You know I hate it when I feel when I feel these things
I feel all these feelings
Oh Carol Ann I think I kinda like you
We can roam the halls and find an empty practice room
Cuz I've been working on my tone and my technique
I've been practicing my lines and delivery
I've been working up to asking you out with me
You have exceed all my qualifications
I put on NPR you said you love this station
You're cool and talented and super freaking pretty
When we play together you always act giddy
I'm kinda bankin' on my hopes that you dig me
Not only for my music skills
Not only for my music skills
What the hell
Am I waiting for
What the hell
Do I have to lose
I picked up
On the social cues
On the social cues
I haven't wanted to date in over three years
But you invited me to town hall to grab some beers
Just the two of us and AC/DC pinball
Engaging conversation fueled by lust and alcohol
All the signals that my friends said you'd give off
If you were into me
Not only for my music skills
Oh what's that you say?
Oh, you've got a boyfriend
What the hell
Was I supposed to think
What the hell
Was I supposed to do
I misread
All the social cues
All the social cues
All the social...
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
On my heartstrings
On my heartstrings
You keep tugging on my heart on my heart strings
You know I hate it when I feel when I feel these things
I feel all these feelings
Oh Carol Ann I think I kinda like you
We can roam the halls and find an empty practice room
Cuz I've been working on my tone and my technique
I've been practicing my lines and delivery
I've been working up to asking you out with me
You have exceed all my qualifications
I put on NPR you said you love this station
You're cool and talented and super freaking pretty
When we play together you always act giddy
I'm kinda bankin' on my hopes that you dig me
Not only for my music skills
Not only for my music skills
What the hell
Am I waiting for
What the hell
Do I have to lose
I picked up
On the social cues
On the social cues
I haven't wanted to date in over three years
But you invited me to town hall to grab some beers
Just the two of us and AC/DC pinball
Engaging conversation fueled by lust and alcohol
All the signals that my friends said you'd give off
If you were into me
Not only for my music skills
Oh what's that you say?
Oh, you've got a boyfriend
What the hell
Was I supposed to think
What the hell
Was I supposed to do
I misread
All the social cues
All the social cues
All the social...
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
You keep tugging on my heart yeah my heartstrings
On my heartstrings
On my heartstrings
