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Written by Richie Ravello and Ryan Spring Dooley
Produced by Richie Ravello
Mixing by Richie Ravello and Giovanni Roma
Mastered by Giovanni Roma @ L'Arte dei Rumori
Cover Art by Ryan Spring Dooley

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All Links: www.adifferent.it/richie-ravello-prod

Label/Publishing: a Different
℗ & © 2020
ADRS015

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Hey man I heard you were hangin out with that tiny girl the other day, what's up with that seitan, you squish that wheat? She has a pouch like a roo.

I remember the way
it used to be,
walks in the parks,
shared ice cream,
look in your eyes,
remember my purpose,
cool outside, inside I'm nervous.

Of course I remember her finest kiss,
the neighbour girl with so much lips,
was in there with the world I assume,
I taste the music from her room.

He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.
He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.

She was cool as a chop stick but she fell apart,
need a band aid to take my art,
how you bleed from the same old wound,
claimed a mystery but became a tomb.

She had ice cold lips,
cannon ball hips,
big screen tv,
onion chips with the dip,
she'll break your heart,
steal your thrills,
take your money just to pay her bills,
we're like two dollar bills stuck apart,
1.99 to buy my heart,
non me no you, peanut with no butter,
too many girls but you there's no other.

He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.
He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.
All or nothin,
Love,
Love or nothin,
Love, Love, Love, Love

I seen the way your shoes are worn,
faded shirt, your jeans are torn,
if I could caress you as soft as years,
I'd be your shelter, absorb your fears.

Butterflies in my tummy, used to play mad games but she took them from me.

Your trousers arouses in me,
a unicorn that must be freed,
break the chains,
I need no friend,
share the gaze that never ends.

He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.
He might just be somebody else’s friend
but not mine.
All or nothin,
Love,
Love or nothin,
Love, Love, Love, Love

Ice cream sandwich melts like that,
first it's a caress and then it's a bat,
I highlight your words in long pink stripes,
you're fresh and clean like baby wipes.

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released July 8, 2020

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