1. |
car ride
04:54
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Car Ride
You asked me to get off my phone
I needed light in my eyes
Your bags got packed first
Mine took too much time
You drive us in the car
Took two wrong turns so far
It’s not cool to count
But these feelings
They won’t go down
I don’t wanna be
In this car right now
I wanna be with you
But we can’t talk it out
I need time alone
I put the window down
In my phone notes I wish we’d turn this around
I paired the bluetooth
You tried to help me do it
But you help me do everything
Maybe
It’s better when you do it
Then we get our baks up
Distance between is fucked
Or we Talk
Can’t
Pretending
That we’re not
Trying to rip each other apart
I don’t wanna be
In this car right now
I wanna be with you
But we can’t talk it out
I need time alone
I put the window down
In my phone notes I wish we’d turn this around
I’m trying
I’m trying to love
I’m lashing out
Yeah I feel hurt right now
I don’t wanna fuck up
Wanna believe I’m enough
Please know
I’m trying to let it go
When my hairs are up
Old pain wakes up
And I can’t let up
I’m trying
I’m trying to love
I’m calming down
Trying to be honest now
I don’t wanna fuck up
Wanna believe I’m enough
Please know
I’m trying to let it go
When my shame speaks out
Judgements clamp down
And my mind drags me down
I’m trying
I’m trying to love
I keep thinking about
What I wanna say to you
I’m sorry…
I’m sorry
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2. |
midnight dream
03:36
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3. |
write what i want
02:30
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4. |
love isn't in the air
06:16
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5. |
I'm going to London
03:40
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I’m going to London
Ca fait un petit moment que je suis à paris
And it’s getting to me somehow
Toujours un étranger
a stranger
Étranger danger
Stranger danger
Im going to London
Im going to jump in
speak up say something
I’m going to London…
Time out …. this time
C’est clair …. it’s time
words stick
and I’m fine
I’m too fine to stay
in this line this line this
comfort zone is
over rated
my comfort is
changing nature
I’ve got a twitch
cest vrai - je trip
let it rip
move it vite
Im going to London - huh
Im going to jump in - quoi?
speak up n’ say something - hey
I’m going to London…
Lightning bolt hit
My Haussmann fog
dégradé avec le rasoir? Non
my hairs long
C’était pas sure mais
intentions are all
This real things here to
rip of that fucking door - voila
I’m steppin’ through it
Who of you knew it
Il y a rien a faire
mais oui - do it
Let in that feeling
Piss off that thinking
Who cares who’s listening
C’est mon couer beating
Im going to London - huh
Im going to jump in - quoi?
speak up n’ say something - hey
I’m going to London…
The canals deep
I’ll swim I’ll sink
I’ll do whatever it takes
I’ll scratch and itch
I’ll make my time
I’ll make my space
J’arrêt de faire semblant
Im gonna meet my demise my way
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