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Dery - corridor Lyrics



Dery - corridor Lyrics




You're on the phone blowing smoke through your old teeth
I'm so alone when you're next to me
All around me are the things i should be packing
Each piece confused about what's happening

The house is tilted and you swear you never noticed it
I lift the carpet so you take a trip
Upstairs where you can best ignore me
Infused with the pain of uncertainty

I hear you stomping cause the ceiling's thin
You call for help but i need help within
I don't come to your rescue
Cause i've done enough helping you and
I need to watch myself

Don't just f*cking stand there in the corridor
Stare at me like you never moved before
I wait for the second you start to scream
You take so long i start to dream

How life might have been without you
What a beautiful frame to see through
Guess i had to learn the hard way
How you love to harm me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me

You finally tried to say how you want to leave me
From the start; i didn't wanna be here
I never wanted you to cheat on her
I didn't want to be your future

To be someone bright, just to make them tragic
Yeah you broke me - don't wanna let you have that
I'll take the lightness back i lost to you
I'll dim your dark until it fades to blue

I hear you stomping cause the ceiling's thin
You call for help but i need help within
I don't come to your rescue
Cause i've done enough helping you and
I need to watch myself

Don't just f*cking stand there in the corridor
Stare at me like you never moved before
I wait for the second you start to scream
You take so long i start to dream

How life might have been without you
What a beautiful frame to see through
Guess i had to learn the hard way
How you love to harm me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
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You're on the phone blowing smoke through your old teeth
I'm so alone when you're next to me
All around me are the things i should be packing
Each piece confused about what's happening

The house is tilted and you swear you never noticed it
I lift the carpet so you take a trip
Upstairs where you can best ignore me
Infused with the pain of uncertainty

I hear you stomping cause the ceiling's thin
You call for help but i need help within
I don't come to your rescue
Cause i've done enough helping you and
I need to watch myself

Don't just f*cking stand there in the corridor
Stare at me like you never moved before
I wait for the second you start to scream
You take so long i start to dream

How life might have been without you
What a beautiful frame to see through
Guess i had to learn the hard way
How you love to harm me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me

You finally tried to say how you want to leave me
From the start; i didn't wanna be here
I never wanted you to cheat on her
I didn't want to be your future

To be someone bright, just to make them tragic
Yeah you broke me - don't wanna let you have that
I'll take the lightness back i lost to you
I'll dim your dark until it fades to blue

I hear you stomping cause the ceiling's thin
You call for help but i need help within
I don't come to your rescue
Cause i've done enough helping you and
I need to watch myself

Don't just f*cking stand there in the corridor
Stare at me like you never moved before
I wait for the second you start to scream
You take so long i start to dream

How life might have been without you
What a beautiful frame to see through
Guess i had to learn the hard way
How you love to harm me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
Oh boy, you love to hurt me
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Writer: DERYNE KERETIC, FELIX GERLACH
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Peermusic Publishing

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Performed By: Dery
Language: English
Written by: DERYNE KERETIC, FELIX GERLACH

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