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Boy In Space
Boy In Space
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boy In Space
Boy In Space
Songwriter
Fredrik Häggstam
Fredrik Häggstam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Freddy Alexander
Freddy Alexander
Producer

Lyrics

I think we're over-bored Fighting in the backseat, saying things we don't mean We can't keep score no more Write our names in concrete, drunk at after-parties I turned my hotel room Into a garden, into a garden Flying to France, Toulouse I was too honest, a little too honest 21 when I told her love's like an atom bomb Pressing down on your shoulders Put my thoughts in a folder, bury them 'til I'm dead and gone Don't read them out, they're way too dumb Lost myself intoxicated Everybody wants to be somebody but nobody's there for you Guess I-I, love you and I hate it If you loved me then why would you leave? I'm stuck, all I see is you Slow dancing on your bed Kissing you to Coldplay, love me in the same way I've pictured in my head Take me into your place, throw me out the same day I turned my hotel room Into a garden, into a garden Flying to France, Toulouse I was too honest, a little too honest 21 when I told her love's like an atom bomb Pressing down on your shoulders Put my thoughts in a folder, bury them 'til I'm dead and gone Don't read them out, they're way too dumb Lost myself intoxicated Everybody wants to be somebody but nobody's there for you Guess I-I, love you and I hate it If you loved me then why would you leave? I'm stuck, all I see is you
Writer(s): Fredrik Haggstam, Robin Lundback Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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