How She Wore It
This pattern won't die
I don't mean to keep it on the boil
Around the house a thousand times
Remembering only what's convenient
The past collides
The past collides
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
I pretend to reorder my mind
But it's not a real alibi
Old revelers take what they'll take
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
Obvious signals unrecognized
Clouds well past the horizon
Droplets getting louder and louder
I was always wringing
Wringing myself out
Always wringing myself out
I was always
The past collides
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
I don't mean to keep it on the boil
Around the house a thousand times
Remembering only what's convenient
The past collides
The past collides
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
I pretend to reorder my mind
But it's not a real alibi
Old revelers take what they'll take
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
Obvious signals unrecognized
Clouds well past the horizon
Droplets getting louder and louder
I was always wringing
Wringing myself out
Always wringing myself out
I was always
The past collides
Hated gold but gave in
Can't forget how she wore it
Neckline stretching to the sky
Caution thrown by the wayside
Hated gold but gave in
I still didn't see it
Memory running like a tape
Ground down and overplayed
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Burns
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