iPad – The Chainsmokers Letra da Música iPad. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de The Chainsmokers.I go through your iPad looking for something that I used to haveGuess I finally lost my mindI wish that I could take my number back, go back to the place we metStart this up a second timeYou’re living in a past life, twenty-five, all your friends are verifiedActing like they’re first in lineI’m looking at your life through cellophane, hoping things would stay the sameI was always by your sideAnd isn’t it strange how we’re strangers again?Isn’t it strange how we’re strangers again?And now we’re strangers againAnd now we’rе strangers againYou were just a downtown socialitе, ship I pass on summer nightsShadow that I can’t defineTurned into a gaslight kerosene, love that felt like seventeenHurt me till I feel aliveI wonder who your friends are, where you go, who you know now?You play the same card, swear to God, do you call him?Isn’t it strange how we’re strangers again?And now we’re strangers againAnd now we’re strangers againYou were just a downtown socialite, ship I pass on summer nightsShadow that I can’t defineTurned into a gaslight kerosene, love that felt like seventeenHurt me till I feel aliveIsn’t it strange how we’re strangers again?Now both of us know we were better as friendsWhen it all, yeah, when it all falls apartSometimes you let go, just to know where to start(I go through your iPad looking for, and now we’re) something that I used to have(I go through your iPad looking for, and now we’re) something that I used to have(I go through your iPad looking for, and now we’re) something that I used to have(I go through your iPad looking for) and now we’re strangers againSomething that I used to haveYou were just a downtown socialite, ship I pass on summer nightsShadow that I can’t defineTurned into a gaslight kerosene, love that felt like seventeenHurt me till I feel alive Lançamentos de Músicas Category: Artistas, Lançamentos de Músicas, Lançamentos Internacionais 2021, Músicas Pop, Pop Internacional, The Chainsmokers