Just Sitting
Just sitting, and thinking, about nothing, about something
Just talking, and walking, to somewhere, to nowhere
Memoire de aide, can't seem to stop the rot these days
Just drop another vodka in my lemonade, this is no time to rust
And it's no time to fade away
Just laughing, and crying, about no one, about someone
Just being, and seeing, your critics, and cynics
Just talking, and walking, to somewhere, to nowhere
Memoire de aide, can't seem to stop the rot these days
Just drop another vodka in my lemonade, this is no time to rust
And it's no time to fade away
Just laughing, and crying, about no one, about someone
Just being, and seeing, your critics, and cynics
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Foulds
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