Fingertips

I've played so much guitar
That my fingertips don't feel that much anymore
No matter how long I go without doing it

I've heard it all before
Oddly nostalgic déjà vu
Will you knock at my door when we're older?

You left me in the dark
I'm nothing without your words
Did we waste the best part?
It's hard to believe it was any better than this

I'll meet you at the station
But this time you won't hug me will you?
How's the family?
Haven't seen them in months

Do I embarrass you?
Each day the silence grows a bit more
How I wish it was the comfortable kind

You changed your mind again
Just like last week
Where did that feeling go?
Was it ever really mine or was it a dream?

But I'm sure it'll be okay
I'm thinking too much about it, don't you agree?
Don't you agree?



Credits
Writer(s): Mia Skjellerup
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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