Maye
I met this girl
Her name was Maye
She wore a shawl so long
It ran past her legs
She tucked it in her shirt sometimes
To pretend she was a lady
In the sky
She lived loosely
By the road
Listening to new music
On her phone
She said
Everybody like it around here
But I don't
Yeah, everybody like it around here
But I don't
She said she wasn't good at school
Even though she seemed to listen
Better than the rest of you
She got her hair light brown
Music that sounds of
Warm analogue
I don't think that I caught
Most of what she said
Her voice was so small
She lived loosely
By the road
Listening to new music
On her phone
She said
Everybody like it around here
But I don't
Yeah, everybody like it around here
But she knows they all want
Something more
See on the wall by the light
There's you picture looking back at me
Depending on the day I can't
Refuse my desire
But, I know it's quite a memory
It was always wake up
Wake up the morning
I'll find my way out
Way out
This stolen place
We already know the way back, honey
We're already home
In those days it was always wake up
Wake up the morning
I'll find my way out
Way out
This stolen place
We already know the way back, honey
We're already home
Her name was Maye
She wore a shawl so long
It ran past her legs
She tucked it in her shirt sometimes
To pretend she was a lady
In the sky
She lived loosely
By the road
Listening to new music
On her phone
She said
Everybody like it around here
But I don't
Yeah, everybody like it around here
But I don't
She said she wasn't good at school
Even though she seemed to listen
Better than the rest of you
She got her hair light brown
Music that sounds of
Warm analogue
I don't think that I caught
Most of what she said
Her voice was so small
She lived loosely
By the road
Listening to new music
On her phone
She said
Everybody like it around here
But I don't
Yeah, everybody like it around here
But she knows they all want
Something more
See on the wall by the light
There's you picture looking back at me
Depending on the day I can't
Refuse my desire
But, I know it's quite a memory
It was always wake up
Wake up the morning
I'll find my way out
Way out
This stolen place
We already know the way back, honey
We're already home
In those days it was always wake up
Wake up the morning
I'll find my way out
Way out
This stolen place
We already know the way back, honey
We're already home
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Landaverde
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