Who cares what this song is about?
I just want to say words in a nice, timed melody
I spend time with you, but what good does it do
If I'm juiced on some non-prescription meds?
You sit and you type your sweet words
To my eyes and I start to reply, but I
Think it's too sad and sappy to send
So I backspace the whole thing away
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
In songs, I can change, rearrange, and make strange
All the things that I write; I wish I
Could do that in my real life I'm finding myself
Saying things again, and again - not again...
You make me feel so warm inside
I don't know how many times I need to say it
So I can make things feel right
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
"Komm, Süßer Tod" on your playlist
Party tunes drown out the rest
I can still feel my heart skip a beat when your
Hand barely touches mine
(I, I'm sorry that I keep writing songs about you and keep them so thinly veiled)
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Who cares what this song is about?
I just want to say words in a nice, timed melody
I spend time with you, but what good does it do
If I'm juiced on some non-prescription meds?
You sit and you type your sweet words
To my eyes and I start to reply, but I
Think it's too sad and sappy to send
So I backspace the whole thing away
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
In songs, I can change, rearrange, and make strange
All the things that I write; I wish I
Could do that in my real life I'm finding myself
Saying things again, and again - not again...
You make me feel so warm inside
I don't know how many times I need to say it
So I can make things feel right
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
"Komm, Süßer Tod" on your playlist
Party tunes drown out the rest
I can still feel my heart skip a beat when your
Hand barely touches mine
(I, I'm sorry that I keep writing songs about you and keep them so thinly veiled)
I just want to say words in a nice, timed melody
I spend time with you, but what good does it do
If I'm juiced on some non-prescription meds?
You sit and you type your sweet words
To my eyes and I start to reply, but I
Think it's too sad and sappy to send
So I backspace the whole thing away
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
In songs, I can change, rearrange, and make strange
All the things that I write; I wish I
Could do that in my real life I'm finding myself
Saying things again, and again - not again...
You make me feel so warm inside
I don't know how many times I need to say it
So I can make things feel right
I see a light in the distance
Behind me lay smoldering clouds
I used to feel something deep in my heart
But I'm getting over it now
"Komm, Süßer Tod" on your playlist
Party tunes drown out the rest
I can still feel my heart skip a beat when your
Hand barely touches mine
(I, I'm sorry that I keep writing songs about you and keep them so thinly veiled)
Writer: Friends Without Faces
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid