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milena noir - to the chaos كلمات الأغنية

(verse 1)
i have a friend who does architecture
and my best friend
she’s bad at directions
no one told my very good friend
what she’d do in her life
she studied so hard, there’s no doubt
and now she loves her job
and the man she’s working for
(well, technically, they’re a team, but i don’t think he’d agree)

(pre_chorus)
then there’s me who circles through life
like a thief in the night
stеalin’ gold, sold her soul
to her love who ignorеs her
like a king who only pays attention
to his mistress

(chorus)
so here’s to my best friends
here’s to the memories we make
here’s to all the stories we have
for our kids to know
here’s to the drama
here’s to all the trauma we unfold
here’s to that tiny coffee shop
to the table we love
uh_huh

(verse 2)
you’re off chasing dreams, i’m still figuring mine
she’s got her life together, he’s barely on time
but no matter what, we always vibe
like we never left, we’re still by each other’s side
she won’t shut up, and we love her for it
he’s got old legs, but we still make him get up
and me? i’m just trying to keep up
but with you three, i’ll always be tough

(pre_chorus)
and there’s me, always in my head
but you guys? you’ve got me, i’m never misled
we’re a mess, but who cares? we’re winning
(there’s no one else i’d want)
we’re just beginning

(chorus)
so here’s to my best friends
here’s to the laughs that never stop shaking
here’s to the nights we keep on making
here’s to the drama
the chaos we bring
here’s to the table, where we do our thing
here’s to the coffee shop
where we spill the tea and hang out
(bridge)
she’ll take the last slice, and he’ll make a scene
but we don’t care, we’re living our dreams
we’re all over the place, but it’s perfect somehow
and the crazy one’s a mom
who would’ve thought?

(chorus)
so here’s to my best friends
here’s to the times we don’t even try
here’s to the moments when we all get high
here’s to the fights
that we laugh about
here’s to the secrets we’ll never shout
here’s to the coffee shop
where we stay too late and talk it out

(outro)
we’ll be here forever, or at least we’ll pretend
life’s too short, but we’ll never end
(to the table, to the chaos)
to the stupid things we do
to my best friends
there’s no one else but you

- milena noir

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