Falcons
I know the fire slow, lock it, leave it go
I have never been so hurtful before
Leaving love in the haze
Falcons circle for days
Always firin' up another sin
Following the streams so carefully
Trying to find another piece in the map
They were just fields out here
Never get it right, it ain't easy getting closer
No I could never dance like you
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
Last week the Falcon came, ten degrees
And only rain, it came so quickly
And you remain out in the city
Trying not to be replaced
Nothing ever runs through, you gotta live
With the bundle of trickers sinnin'
I tried to get us to Amsterdam
To cheer you up again
Never get it right, it ain't easy getting closer
No I could never dance like you
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
To open territories kindly recognizing
You're still somebody else's truth
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
Nothing never runs through
You gotta live with the bundle of trickers sinnin'
I tried to get us to Amsterdam
To cheer you up again
I have never been so hurtful before
Leaving love in the haze
Falcons circle for days
Always firin' up another sin
Following the streams so carefully
Trying to find another piece in the map
They were just fields out here
Never get it right, it ain't easy getting closer
No I could never dance like you
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
Last week the Falcon came, ten degrees
And only rain, it came so quickly
And you remain out in the city
Trying not to be replaced
Nothing ever runs through, you gotta live
With the bundle of trickers sinnin'
I tried to get us to Amsterdam
To cheer you up again
Never get it right, it ain't easy getting closer
No I could never dance like you
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
To open territories kindly recognizing
You're still somebody else's truth
Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong
And by the secondary fall, will I stay long?
Nothing never runs through
You gotta live with the bundle of trickers sinnin'
I tried to get us to Amsterdam
To cheer you up again
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Writer(s): Amanda Karin Bergman Hollingby
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