Good Vibes, Finding Myself, Etc
Left alone without a word
Paint it slow in ocean deep colour
Made him think its incidence
This feeling of remorse don't matter
No, love
Isn't for the lost and lonely
Am I better off alone
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
Why do we still think about us this way
If we're all the same
Come and go, the tale is old
The spoken truth a blackish-gold honour
Made him think it's incidence
His knowledge of the world don't matter
No, love
Isn't for the lost and lonely
Am I better off alone
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
Why do we still think about us this way
If we're all the same
Leave flowers on your desk
With my name on a post it
We're tired and undressed
But the night it cuts through tomorrow
I'm holding, my heart in my hands
Won't you understand?
Woah
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
(Saw you standing there in the morning rain)
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
(Tired of being afraid)
Why do we still think about us this way
(About us this way)
If we're all the same
Won't you understand?
Woah
Paint it slow in ocean deep colour
Made him think its incidence
This feeling of remorse don't matter
No, love
Isn't for the lost and lonely
Am I better off alone
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
Why do we still think about us this way
If we're all the same
Come and go, the tale is old
The spoken truth a blackish-gold honour
Made him think it's incidence
His knowledge of the world don't matter
No, love
Isn't for the lost and lonely
Am I better off alone
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
Why do we still think about us this way
If we're all the same
Leave flowers on your desk
With my name on a post it
We're tired and undressed
But the night it cuts through tomorrow
I'm holding, my heart in my hands
Won't you understand?
Woah
Saw you standing there in the morning rain
(Saw you standing there in the morning rain)
Such a shame we work this way
All I'm asking for is a way to change, I'm
Tired of being afraid
(Tired of being afraid)
Why do we still think about us this way
(About us this way)
If we're all the same
Won't you understand?
Woah
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Writer(s): Shaan Kambli
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