Tokyo

You don't need to talk to me, You didn't even do it well
I'm catching up but I'm as slow as hell
It's hell in your realm, and its dark in this town
I've got an emptiness that's shaking inside me
I'm filling this void, with fucking and films
I'd better go, I'd rather go to Toyko

You said that time's a healer
So I'll try to clean up my smile
Pull yourself together Brad
You said well I'm still here,
So I'll try to clean up my smile and pull myself together again

Well I got lost in, in my head again
With these little pieces of fiction that you keep on spinning
As you pretend that you liked it.
Well I'm dragging my feet just to fill his shoes.

You said that time's a healer
So I'll try to clean up my smile
Pull yourself together Brad
You said well I'm still here,
So I'll try to clean up my smile and pull myself together again

The last time we tried, I didn't want to stay and talk.
The last time, the 'one more', I didn't want to stay and talk
Well I tried this time, but you didn't want to stay anymore.
I'll fight with style, this time stay strong



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Gaul, Christian Kett, Stephen Larke, Bradley Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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