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With Notion - No Luck Lyrics



With Notion - No Luck Lyrics
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We've been here before
Your clothes on the backseat of my car
Driving too fast through all the streetlights
With the music so loud for no one to hear it
And did I ever let you know that I like you more than just casual
Writing songs in the dark with my eyes closed
On a bench that's ours, my hands are so cold
I'm sorry I'm a bad influence
I'm sorry I couldn't give you more than this
I'm sorry, I could not give you more than this
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
Do you remember the night we just laid and looked up?
Yeah, we did nothing, more than enough
You're a girl I've seen way too much of, but not enough of
Now we've run out of luck
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
No I can't let you go like this
An empty seat
I'm not over this, I know
You're gone and you're not coming back
I wish we had some more luck
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
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We've been here before
Your clothes on the backseat of my car
Driving too fast through all the streetlights
With the music so loud for no one to hear it
And did I ever let you know that I like you more than just casual
Writing songs in the dark with my eyes closed
On a bench that's ours, my hands are so cold
I'm sorry I'm a bad influence
I'm sorry I couldn't give you more than this
I'm sorry, I could not give you more than this
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
Do you remember the night we just laid and looked up?
Yeah, we did nothing, more than enough
You're a girl I've seen way too much of, but not enough of
Now we've run out of luck
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
So high, so gone
No I can't let you go like this
An empty seat
I'm not over this, I know
You're gone and you're not coming back
I wish we had some more luck
Creating tyre tracks of where we've been
Those nights when we chose not to sleep
Man, I wish we had some more luck
I wish we had some more luck
Can we try again?
Hope we still can
Nothing can be expected if we don't get a chance
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
We watch the smoke rise up
So high, so gone, no luck
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Writer: Aiden Bond, Gregory Evans, Lewis Curtis, Robson Knott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: With Notion
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Aiden Bond, Gregory Evans, Lewis Curtis, Robson Knott

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