Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Small Town Romance
Performer
Flora Smith
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Flora Smith
Composer
Letras
Let’s make a deal
You set the terms
And I can swear
This time I’ve learned
Laydown your cards and take my hands
Just try to feel and understand
I’ll be waiting outside in the cold morning breeze
I can cry through the night
Begging you please
I wish the worst upon my best friends
I pray to gods I don’t believe in
I’d send the stars into a tail spin
If I could just make you believe me
Don’t count the breaths
That fall between
The words I say
And what I mean
Don’t sketch the lines
Around my eyes
I’m holding out
For clearer skies
I’ll be waiting outside
In the cold morning breeze
I can cry through the night
Begging you please
I wish the worst upon my best friends
I pray to gods I don’t believe in
I send the stars into a tailspin
If I could just make you believe me
Believe, baby believe
The sun never burns as bright as it does for me
Believe, baby believe
A banged up ship still sinks in the calmer seas
I wish the worst upon my best friends
I pray to gods I don’t believe in
I send the stars into a tailspin
If I could just make you believe me
Written by: Flora Smith
