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Aimee Move On

 

Aimee Move On

(альбом: Only Smith & Burrows Is Good Enough - 2021)


Aimee move on
Make up your mind, you're making me hungry
This ain't escape, this ain't the cure
Your legend's are gone, the money's run out
Before we can sleep, they knocked down our door
I wouldn't lie on a bed of our roses
I wouldn't call this hovel our home
I'm starting to itch, the allergies hit
Let's go outside, now turn off your phone

I was the worst, I was the best
No, I was the best of the worst
And the rest don't make the list
The chances we missed
Wouldn't it be wonderful if I wasn't such a fool
Step outside, howl at the moon

Aimee move on
Aimee move on, no-one's indestructible
We don't belong in these circles of friends
We drown in our drinks, the small talk just stings
It never ends, never ends, never ends
Back to our place, stare at the TV
They'll turn it on, we won't get found out
Whisper then shout, it all comes too soon
Let's leave this room to howl at the moon

I was the worst, I was the best
No, I was the best of the worst
And the rest don't make the list
The chances we missed
Wouldn't it be wonderful if I wasn't such a fool
Step outside, howl at the moon
Don't you know I'm such a fool
Step outside, howl at the moon
Aimee move on
Aimee move on

Make up your mind, you're making me hungry
This ain't escape, this ain't the cure
Your legend's are gone, the money's run out
Before we can sleep, they knocked down our door
I wouldn't lie on a bed of our roses
I wouldn't call this hovel our home
I'm starting to itch, the allergies hit
Let's go outside, now turn off your phone

Aimee move on, no-one's indestructible
We don't belong in these circles of friends
We drown in our drinks, the small talk just stings
It never ends, never ends, never ends
Back to our place, stare at the TV
They'll turn it on, we won't get found out
Whisper then shout, it all comes too soon
Let's leave this room to howl at the moon

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