Lyrics

Oh Waiting 'til they call your station Romanticise the small decisions I'd be there in two minutes walking (oh, oh, oh fo-fo for you) Oh Cracks let in a light two seconds A stranger wears your walk and fragrance But I overheard a southern accent (oh, oh) Damien calls me with their whereabouts A park somewhere far out of town Doubt that I will come around This cold heart couldn't open twice I've sealed it shut and I've forced it to close I wonder how your day turned out More so than I wandered my own Oh, oh Oh Everything I see is clouded With your views and prejudice about it I guess we covered all that there is (oh, oh) Damien calls me with their whereabouts He's been on to me for hours now Doubt that I will come around This cold heart couldn't open twice I've sealed it shut and I've forced it to close I wonder how your day turned out More so than I wandered my own Oh You know how I could go about Every place and every fucker I loathe I wonder how your day turned out Mine just turned one hundred years old (oh)
Writer(s): Agrin Rahmani, Rassmus Bjornson, Fredrik Gustafsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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