Hospital / Funeral

Four days done in a second
I reckon that luckily six months is my limit
We've been in luck so far with it
I'm grabbing my coat
Taking stale hallways and stairs
Feeling like a hospital, looking like 2010

I can't pretend that i'm not waiting for you
I can't defend the stupid things I do
I said that I'd rather choose
The distance and quiet nights over not knowing you

Six months gone in a minute
I'm in it for more than familiar streets
In which I knew that I always wanted to live
I'm grabbing my keys
I take elevators over stairs
Feeling like a funeral, looking like I care

I can't pretend that i'm not waiting for you
I can't defend the stupid things I do
I said that I'd rather choose
The distance and quiet nights over not knowing you

I'm grabbing my coat
I take stale hallways and stairs
Feeling like a hospital
Looking like i'm grabbing my keys
I take elevators over stairs
Feeling like a funeral, looking like I care



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Marsh
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