Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gautam Dahale
Gautam Dahale
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Alastair Papworth
Alastair Papworth
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Tom Large
Tom Large
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Liam Engel
Liam Engel
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Henry Pring
Henry Pring
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Letra

A smile means more to me than it does to you
Grey skies are my way whilst yours are blue
And I know know we won't fit, lets make the most of it
Cause stimulating conversations are made for two
Your eyes shine bright through clouds of smoke
And I wish we were getting close
You talk to me and I think you're flirting
Obsessions a compulsion and it's quite concerning
Play the game pray I don't choke
Do you ever think about me?
Hands locked and you've got the key
Trying to get you to see
I can never find the right situation
I'm trying not to hide
So just let me inside
We're running out of time
I can never find the right situation
This situation, this situation, this situation
Every conversation needs a bit of consideration
Deliberating, weighing up ideas and opinions
Minuscule twitches depict a personality I missed
A person I've dismissed to fit the twisted fantasy I've always
Wanted, always needed. Craving since I can remember
If you wink then I'll pretend you're perfect for me. I'll defend the
Legacy of broken memories in order to replace the
Person who is in my brain, telling me to love again
Do you ever think about me?
Hands locked and you've got the key
Trying to get you to see
I can never find the right situation
I'm trying not to hide
So just let me inside
We're running out of time
I can never find the right situation
This situation, this situation, this situation
Do you ever think about me?
Hands locked and you've got the key
Trying to get you to see
I can never find the right situation
I'm trying not to hide
So just let me inside
We're running out of time
I can never find the right situation
Situation, situation, situation
Written by: Alastair Papworth, Gautam Dahale, Henry Pring, Liam Engel, Tom Large
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