Make Sound

I spend my days, honey
Wishing you were around
But we are full in stock, love
None of it make sound

And the days keep passing by
The days keep running out
And I don't make a sound
The days keep stealing time
Shit I thought this was mine
Still I don't make a sound

But I do need no goals to achieve
Don't need them thanks to receive
Cause darling you're the one I'm about
I don't need those millions of plays
The fear of marketing ways
It'll still be worth the hundreds of days

I spend my days sugar
In the will of the crowd
But I'm quite sure sweetheart
Tonight's the will of your sound

And the time keeps passing by
Seconds running out
Everything's made of sound
And the time is out of line
God I knew this was mine
All is sound sound sound sound

And I do need no goals to achieve
Don't need them thanks to receive
Cause darling your the one I'm about
I don't need those millions of plays
The fear of marketing ways
It'd still be worth the hundreds of days

I do need no goals to achieve
Don't need them thanks to receive a
Cause darling this is all I'm about
I don't need those millions of plays
The fear of funding delays
I'll do this for a thousand more days



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Johanson
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