Cobwebs
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
Slow dancing on a snow capped mountain
Of the park halfway between our rooms
So sweet we'd make a magpie swoon
(So sweet we'd make a magpie swoon)
I'll trap butterflies in heartbeats
Feel thier flutter in my veins
I just want to feel beauty on the inside
(I just wannt to feel beauty on the inside)
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
I watch you from the staircase
And he's got my eyes, must be a
Stand-up kind of guy
I write a scene a thousand times
Each new actor corpse a new line
Now there are multitudes of me and you
But every tear shed hides a different truth
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Tell me, wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be (It's quite alright to hate me now)
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be (It's quite alright to hate me now)
Young and fragile again
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters (Young and fragile again)
But I'm the one who leaves (Wouldn't you love to be)
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
Slow dancing on a snow capped mountain
Of the park halfway between our rooms
So sweet we'd make a magpie swoon
(So sweet we'd make a magpie swoon)
I'll trap butterflies in heartbeats
Feel thier flutter in my veins
I just want to feel beauty on the inside
(I just wannt to feel beauty on the inside)
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
I watch you from the staircase
And he's got my eyes, must be a
Stand-up kind of guy
I write a scene a thousand times
Each new actor corpse a new line
Now there are multitudes of me and you
But every tear shed hides a different truth
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Tell me, wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be (It's quite alright to hate me now)
Young and fragile again
Wouldn't you love to be (It's quite alright to hate me now)
Young and fragile again
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I feel so old there are cobwebs in my soul
I fill my mouth with flowers
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters
But the petals burst and decay
I just smile and walk away
Pray tell, I bloom when it matters (Young and fragile again)
But I'm the one who leaves (Wouldn't you love to be)
Credits
Writer(s): George Berry, Nicholas Peters, Callum Litchfield, Iain Gillespie
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