I've Been Thinking
I've been thinking 'bout you all this time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
Neurotically I'm stumbling
Around the city streets pretending you're not in my head
But you are
In every corner
It's like I'm in a sinkhole and I'm never coming up
I'm getting drunker almost every single night
You're still there
Ohh
I've been hurt (I've been hurt)
And my thoughts won't rest (my thoughts wont rest)
What if I could have done something differently?
What if I could have made it better?
Cause I've been thinking 'bout you all this time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
One
Two
Three
Four
Months gone by since you first said you'd leave
And fucking hell it still hurts (it still hurts)
All those reasons you had (that you had)
Some were true I admit I ain't perfect
But all those lies you made up were hurtful
Cause I'm still thinking 'bout you all the time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
And I remember us talking on the balcony
There was something in the air that we shared
Was it only me, that would feel these things, was it only me?
I'm still holding on just hoping you could see
That I'm still thinking 'bout you all the time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
To spend my days
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
Neurotically I'm stumbling
Around the city streets pretending you're not in my head
But you are
In every corner
It's like I'm in a sinkhole and I'm never coming up
I'm getting drunker almost every single night
You're still there
Ohh
I've been hurt (I've been hurt)
And my thoughts won't rest (my thoughts wont rest)
What if I could have done something differently?
What if I could have made it better?
Cause I've been thinking 'bout you all this time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
One
Two
Three
Four
Months gone by since you first said you'd leave
And fucking hell it still hurts (it still hurts)
All those reasons you had (that you had)
Some were true I admit I ain't perfect
But all those lies you made up were hurtful
Cause I'm still thinking 'bout you all the time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
And I remember us talking on the balcony
There was something in the air that we shared
Was it only me, that would feel these things, was it only me?
I'm still holding on just hoping you could see
That I'm still thinking 'bout you all the time
Waiting for a call that never comes
And everybody say I need a better way to spend my days
To spend my days
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Writer(s): Johansson Filip
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