Just a Song

Floating, drifting
Just a postcard paradise
Waiting, hoping for something
The days just slip in the past

You came
A spark like no one else
We floated, in silence
The sky littered with stars

There was a good possibility
That I could see
That you'd become to me
You'd become

Just a song
Just a song
Just a song
Just a song

The good days, couldn't last
I stand in my own way
The green eyed, monster
The vices that divide

I tried to cut you out, as it
Ate me up inside
But you made sure, you made sure, you made sure
It didn't end like that

There was a good possibility
That you and I could see
So don't become to me
Don't become

Just a song
Just a song
Just a song
Just a song
Yeah, just a song
Just a song
Yeah, just a song, just a song
Just a song
Yeah, just a song
Just a song
Yeah, just a song, just a song
Just a song

Ooh
Ooh

Oh



Credits
Writer(s): Bartek, Bartlomiej Milczarczyk
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