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Track: Pretty Great
Artist: Fickle Friends
Album: Pretty Great

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Name: Fickle Friends
Spotify Genres: indie pop
Followers: 138,041
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Five piece indie pop group from Brighton formed in May 2013.

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Release: Fickle Friends - Are We Gonna Be Alright?
Year: 2022
Genres: Pop
Styles: Indie Pop

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LYRICS

Kissed someone at a party
Apparently they were pretty great
I've not a clue what they look like
'Cause they were all up in my face
In the background there were fireworks exploding
And I could tell it was a pivotal moment
When our lips touched
It felt like love
It felt like love

No I can't remember
Oh what is their name?
'Cause I drank too much and got carried away

I just can't get you out of my head
Sharing our secrets in my best friend's bed
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
Now I'm alone and I feel so dead
Wish I could be talking to you instead
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)

Met someone at a party
I think we had mutual friends
I didn't make much effort
Because I didn't know what to expect

In the early hours things got messy
Then my memory blanks so I'm just guessing
That I got lost
And fell in love
I fell in love

No I can't remember
Oh what is their name?
'Cause I drank tequila and got carried away

I just can't get you out of my head
Sharing our secrets in my best friend's bed
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)
Now I'm alone and I feel so dead
Wish I could be talking to you instead
The only thing that I refuse to forget
Is when you said I was the fucking best
(Said I was the fucking best)

How much did I miss
And then it hits me like a ton of bricks
And it all comes flooding back
And I remember
Yes I remember it all

Guarding the door as I get dressed
Rolling a cigarette with such finesse
That's a picture I won't ever forget
And yeah it was fucking best