Lyrics Third Wheel - Zoë Wees
When
I'm
with
you,
I'm
the
third
wheel
It's
the
worst
deal,
I
And
I'm
feeling
kind
of
lonely
When
she's
on
your
mind
Last
night
I
went
out,
saw
her
walking
'round
the
town
She
was
kinda
staring
Like
I'm
a
trash,
fake-ass,
cheap
Gucci
bag
Got
me
feeling
kind
of
dirty
Got
me
feeling
kind
of
dirty,
yeah
Wish
you
could
hold
me
now
But
I
guess
you're
holding
on
For
something
so
beautiful
That
I
can't
give
you
right
now
Oh,
I
When
I'm
with
you,
I'm
the
third
wheel
It's
the
worst
deal,
I
And
I'm
feeling
kind
of
lonely
When
she's
on
your
mind
And
I'm
just
a
loser,
mean
nothing
to
you
Her
name's
still
on
your
tongue,
oh,
I
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
the
third
wheel
When
you
ride
I
die
When
we
hang,
got
plans,
you're
always
texting
her
And
it
feels
like
she's
right
here
On
my
couch,
in
my
house,
she's
stealing
your
attention
She's
taking
you
from
me,
oh
yeah
Got
me
feeling
kind
of
dirty,
yeah
Oh,
I
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
the
third
wheel
It's
the
worst
deal,
I
And
I'm
feeling
kind
of
lonely
When
she's
on
your
mind
And
I'm
just
a
loser,
mean
nothing
to
you
Her
name's
still
on
your
tongue,
oh,
I
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
the
third
wheel
When
you
ride
I
die
When
you
ride
I
die
When
you
ride
I
die
When
you
ride
I
die
Oh,
when
you
ride
I
die
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
the
third
wheel
It's
the
worst
deal,
I
And
I'm
feeling
kind
of
lonely
When
you
ride
I
die
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
the
third
wheel
It's
the
worst
deal,
I
And
I'm
feeling
kind
of
lonely
When
she's
on
your
mind
And
I'm
just
a
loser,
mean
nothing
to
you
Her
name's
still
on
your
tongue,
oh,
I
When
I'm
with
you
I'm
your
third
wheel
When
you
ride
I'll
die
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