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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kids With Buns
Performer
Amber Piddington
Electric Guitar
Mathias Stal
Bass Guitar
Marie Van Uytvanck
Lead Vocals
Stijn Konings
Drums
Dajo Vlaeminckx
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amber Piddington
Songwriter
Marie Van Uytvanck
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mathias Stal
Producer
Lyrics
I'm on the bathroom floor
With my head to the door
I've been staring at the ceiling for two hours and one minute now
Nothing's really changed
I'm still the same
My surroundings estranged
And I'm proud of my friends
Cause they will find a job
And they'll end up with somebody you can easily love
And I shouldn't compare
I'm too well aware
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
I'm running up these walls
I won't drag you along
I've had more than fourteen months
To pick myself up from these habits now
While people changed
I've done nothing but wait
And I'm wasting more time
Behind the rose-coloured glass
Oh, I'll end up as somebody I can hardly trust
Too afraid to tell anybody else
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
Drowning in a glass, the hangover amends
Forgotten to see that this limbo never ends
And it's been taking this way too far
It's been making my certainties disconnect
I was building my hopes so high
That I couldn't see where that I ever went
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
Writer(s): Amber Lisa Barbara Piddington, Marie Emilienne Omer Van Uytvanck, Dajo Lodewijk M Vlaeminckx, Stijn Konings, Mathias Stal
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