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The Morning Light - Текст песни The Sounds
Don't you dare tell me I am the reason we are here.
I've spent enough sleepless night's in this bed, to
Know this isn't just all in my head.
D-d-d-don't you say that I am ruining what we've
Made. We know enough to know we're both to blame.
It's like you're leaving but you don't know the way
So I say
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shake something good in the air. And I, oh I
Just can't find a reason why... why you intentionally
Say goodbye.
If this mess were up to me, we'd see eye
To eye. But you get bored and you run from the honest
Life. Sometimes I swear, you're making me lose my mind.
So I keep singing
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shape something good in the end...
Bum bum bum bum bum.
It was the look on your face when I called out
Your name. It was the days waiting for you, alone
In the rain. Take me back to the top when I wished
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You could stay. Now we're here with your footsteps
Where I watch you fade away.
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shape something good in the end.
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shape something good in the end.
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shape something good in the end.
I can't believe myself, I'm wishing to be anyone
Else, and I'm feeling like all this hell might
Shape something good in the end.
Well I'm falling in and out of love,
Finally stopping what we were made
Of.
Oh my god this town, it feels like a headache.
I thought you were a safe bet, thought you
Were a safe bet.
Well I'm falling in and out of love,
Finally stopping what we were made
Of.