Official Audio for no one loves you by joe aedan
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Song: no one loves you
Artist: joe aedan

Audio Credits:

Composed, Produced, Written and Performed by joe aedan
Background Vocals: Maxyz, Harikrishnan N J
Recording Engineer: Harikrishnan N J
Mixed and Mastered by Harikrishnan N J
Audio Product Supervisors: Maxyz M Nadakkalan

Cover art Credits:
Designer: Lloyd Joseph (IG: [ Ссылка ])
Visualizer: Maxyz

GOB Team:
Marketing: Gayathri Menon
Distribution: Steen Mariya

Lyrics:
Lemme guess,
Pretend that you're tired of
telling everybody that you're fine,
That you're gonna be fine,
But you always hope they'll
Ask you one more time.
Tend to sit in the backseat of the car
Put your headphones on,
But between the songs,
You hear them talking about you,
And it's never something good.

But not to worry,
Unlike somebody else,
You'll never lose somebody,
Cause No one even loves you.

Nobody even loves you,
Or even tell they miss you,
Nobody even loves you,
Well neither do you.
Nobody even loves you,
Or even tell they miss you,
Nobody even calls to check if you're okay
Cause no one loves you.

It's been a year now,
I look back at this shit and laugh
Some more rounds,
Reached a point where I realised,
I had to trust the stars,
To catch me if fall
Had to stop faking a life that wasn't mine
I used to try and
Laugh when I was in company,
And cry when I was alone,
Blame the stars for choosing me
But it hit me a couple of minutes back
Faster than a monorail
When a friend from college reached out
And told me about her life,
That's when I realized.

All my friends might feel this way.
All the kids might feel this way.
We're overthinking everything,
And end up saying nothing's wrong but,
All my friends might feel this way.
All the kids might feel this way.
We're overthinking everything,
And end up saying - "i'm okay"

Talk to me, talk to me baby,
I'll put my heart out on my sleeve and
Wait for you to break it and call me back
And tell me what the f*ck is going on with you.
Talk to me, talk to me baby,
I'll put my heart out on my sleeve and
Wait for you to break it and then call me back
And tell me what the f*ck is going with you.

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