Lyrics Troye Sivan – She’s 22

She’s 22, and she’s loving you
and you’ll never know how it makes me blue,
does she make you happy?

I’m holding on, to a thing that’s wrong

You can throw away, every word I say

I’m standing still, on this hidden hill,
and I’m looking around for the right way down,
to your distant valley,
your flowers grow, in the frozen snow and I’d like to know is it all a show,
are you really happy? x2

Cause you can throw away, every word I say
You just throw away