Tennis Letra

Don’t cry over nothing
If they do, they look stunning
It goes without knowing

And they get high and don’t get nauseous
Just randomly end up at concerts
Hold tight, always keep in touch
Playing tennis, monday nights

And I do the same
But I’m acting
On a different stage
Yeah, I do the same
But I’m acting
Looks so fucking easy
When they go

Ba pa pa Ba pa pa

Find new hidden gardens
A new guy, new heartburns
Remember the good stuff
Study fashion in Paris
But still playing tennis
And when it gets it’s too rough

They get high and don’t get nauseous
Just randomly end up at concerts
Hold tight, always keep in touch
With their feelings and with me

And I do the same
But I’m acting
On a different stage
Yeah, I do the same
But I’m acting
Looks so fucking easy
When they go

Ba pa Ba pa Ba pa
(I don’t understand it)
(What’s so hard with tennis)

I don’t understand it
I keep playing tennis
Like I’m easygoing
I cry over nothing
Though my boyfriend is stunning
He goes without knowing