Pharmacy Boardshop
(And pharmacy boardshop)
Proper acts
Never a time you react
Why couldn't it stay
And flushed and went away
And believe whatever you see
And after all we never agree
Took the summertime train
Down to pharmacy boardshop (Shop)
But whatever we hurt let's try to regain
But let's runaway as if it was nonstop
Stopping where we first met
And at pharmacy boardshop, with your cigarette
And no chain of glass wine cups
Will fill me up with joy instead of hurt
Rather say I don't give a fuck
So hurt, but limping limbs from inert
And I promised you everything
I had will make it up to the end please
And you leaving me at this place, we first met
It's alike, it's like a whole lifetime disease
Disease, and telling you my
Only fear is losing and my sleep
And crying over our memories
With these dusty old cds (Old cds)
And the pharmacy stays in that place
Knowing how it could all change
Treating these injuries, feeling so replaced
But please, doesn't it seem all strange?
And later on in these years we fear
But rather just bottle up these tears
If only we could've just believed
We rather be sitting on these dreams
But telling by the facts
And knowing it could fall back
But leaving these, old caged up wars
Into mind raging, left alone, self endorse
Make me believe, but now
Leave me to the found
Leave me to the only ones
Holding the gun
Shot it, shot it to me
To be so loud
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone again
And lost
Proper acts
Never a time you react
Why couldn't it stay
And flushed and went away
And believe whatever you see
And after all we never agree
Took the summertime train
Down to pharmacy boardshop (Shop)
But whatever we hurt let's try to regain
But let's runaway as if it was nonstop
Stopping where we first met
And at pharmacy boardshop, with your cigarette
And no chain of glass wine cups
Will fill me up with joy instead of hurt
Rather say I don't give a fuck
So hurt, but limping limbs from inert
And I promised you everything
I had will make it up to the end please
And you leaving me at this place, we first met
It's alike, it's like a whole lifetime disease
Disease, and telling you my
Only fear is losing and my sleep
And crying over our memories
With these dusty old cds (Old cds)
And the pharmacy stays in that place
Knowing how it could all change
Treating these injuries, feeling so replaced
But please, doesn't it seem all strange?
And later on in these years we fear
But rather just bottle up these tears
If only we could've just believed
We rather be sitting on these dreams
But telling by the facts
And knowing it could fall back
But leaving these, old caged up wars
Into mind raging, left alone, self endorse
Make me believe, but now
Leave me to the found
Leave me to the only ones
Holding the gun
Shot it, shot it to me
To be so loud
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone again
And lost
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Gallardo
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