Excuse Me - II

His space crowds out your space, your space
Your space crowds out hers
Coffe breath and headphone hiss, but
No one says a word

Eyes upon the paper headline
Refuge in your phone
Bumping shoulders
Cough and sniff, but
No one says hello

Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really gotta get out of here
Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really gotta get out of here

Her heart beats like yours does, her does
Her heart keeps good time
And everyday I mind the gap between you and me
Here comes someone else to share the air we breathe

Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really gotta get out of here
Ooh
Reach out for anyone
And they will tell you get out of here
Ooh
I'm asking everyone
You gotta help me get out of here
Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really got to get out

Meanwhile
Under the gun
Hey everyone
Our work here is done
We out
Are you gonna come?
Hey everyone
Our work here is done

Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really gotta get out of here
Ooh
Reach out for anyone
And they will tell you get out of here
Ooh
I'm asking everyone
You gotta help me get out of here
Ooh
Excuse me while I run
I really got to get out of here



Credits
Writer(s): James Lawrence Irvin, Julian Emery, Joseph Langridge-brown, Dominic Craik, Conor Mason
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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