Lyrics

Everything is fine the way it is We all agreed upon the format Hannah's in the city running wild Every sucker's hanging on some feedback I am staring at your outfit My mind is going I can feel it I left my money in my other jeans I ignored you in the hallway Please don't try to stab me while I'm eating I indicate but miss the turning anyway We are headed for a breakthrough I only did it because God told me to Say something, God damn it, you're on TV And I'm standing in the kitchen But I didn't happen because you said so I wanted it and I made the decision Hannah's swinging around with bread knife In the garden looking out for new life I don't see ya In the ceiling or the hairline And after all this time I'm still stuck on The way I see it everyone's a winner And no one even saw it happen I think they know something we don't I wouldn't have it any different I am standing in the bedroom Saying "Are there any questions?"
Writer(s): Andrew Harrison, Charlie Howarth, Christopher Bailey, Kasper Sandstrom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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