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Verse 1:
And I can see that there is something you wanted to tell me.
And I can tell that there is something you wanted to see in me as well.
Like butterflies dancing only with me for a heartbeat.
Blow away in summer air, beautiful painful tumbleweed.
And I can see that there is something you wanted to tell me.
And I can tell that there is something you wanted to see in me as well.
Like butterflies dancing only with me for a heartbeat.
Blow away in summer air, beautiful painful tumbleweed.
Bridge:
Already forgotten what it felt like before.
The not even funny jokes, the ruffled dresses I wore.
Already forgotten what it felt like before.
The not even funny jokes, the ruffled dresses I wore.
Chorus:
Cinnamon and extra foam.
Tangled up but so alone.
Setting free what we hate most.
When to stop? We overdosed.
Artificial grass and talking to the wrong person.
A thousand things wrong, so messed up but alright just then.
Cinnamon and extra foam.
Tangled up but so alone.
Setting free what we hate most.
When to stop? We overdosed.
Artificial grass and talking to the wrong person.
A thousand things wrong, so messed up but alright just then.
Verse 2:
You saw the tears, two seats away on the train, so not thinking.
They used to think, our lips would meet after all the second theyd blink.
The girl genius all wrong. I never thought Id see the day.
Annoying Ms. Know-it-all, if shed been right this time thatd have been okay.
You saw the tears, two seats away on the train, so not thinking.
They used to think, our lips would meet after all the second theyd blink.
The girl genius all wrong. I never thought Id see the day.
Annoying Ms. Know-it-all, if shed been right this time thatd have been okay.
Bridge:
Already forgotten what it felt like before.
You left and I spent another hour at the door.
Already forgotten what it felt like before.
You left and I spent another hour at the door.
Chorus:
Cinnamon and extra foam.
Tangled up but so alone.
Setting free what we hate most.
When to stop? We overdosed.
Artificial grass and talking to the wrong person.
A thousand things wrong, so messed up but alright just then.
Cinnamon and extra foam.
Tangled up but so alone.
Setting free what we hate most.
When to stop? We overdosed.
Artificial grass and talking to the wrong person.
A thousand things wrong, so messed up but alright just then.
Coda:
Alright, has it been?
Just been looking, thats no sin.
Hours spent walking and bittersweet smiles.
The bedroom smelled of sleep and we scrubbed the bathroom tiles.
Alright, has it been?
Just been looking, thats no sin.
Hours spent walking and bittersweet smiles.
The bedroom smelled of sleep and we scrubbed the bathroom tiles.
- Eigenschaft