Hallways

Throw a fit, babe, fuss and fight
Your place, hallways
I'll take a long time 'til it's right, 'til it's mine

A lonely ride, divided lines
Late enough to drive
Next to me an empty seat
Every second seems to be the last one

Every which way, don't you ever wonder how?
Taking its place, I'll let you know if it turns out
Oh, what could it be, who did you wrong, what did you need?
What did you see, what did you feel, what did you believe?
Every which way, I'll let you know if it turns out

Darling, what are you on about?
You fancy, you're a rebel
Let me hear you shout

A lonely ride, divided lines
Late enough to drive
Next to me an empty seat
Every second seems to be the last one

Every which way, don't you ever wonder how?
Taking its place, I'll let you know if it turns out
Oh, what could it be, who did you wrong, what did you need?
What did you see, what did you feel, what did you believe?
Every which way, don't you ever wonder how...
It turns out?

(Ow)

Every which way, don't you ever wonder how?
Taking its place, I'll let you know if it turns out
Oh, what could it be, who did you wrong, what did you need?
What did you see, what did you feel, what did you believe?
Every which way-ay-ay-ay, it turns out-ou-ou-ou-ou



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Douglas Burger Anderson, Kevin Brooks Grimmett, Jacob Samuel Goldstein, Jason Peter Yarger, Gregory Jr. John Horne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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