The Way Things Go
Hey there, my dear friend
It's been a while, let me clue you in
First off like I said before
Please take off your shoes when you come through the door
Don't ask me how I feel
I've been a lot better but the timing is real
I'm cross-legged at the crosswalk
I can't tell the difference between red and white
I can't explain the way things go
I can't explain the way things go
I've seen you here, dressed in red
Under the stars, or was it just pretend?
I can't explain
Started collecting records again
There's something about it that just makes sense
Acquired a couple of classics too
Like Pet Sounds, Revolver, and Who Made Who
Save me your story I know how it goes
I heard it from a friend not so long ago
Climbing up the trees and looking below
Green colored water and skipping stones
I can't explain the way things go
I can't explain the way things go
I've seen you here, dressed in red
Under the stars, or was it just pretend
I can't explain
Hey there, my dear friend
It's been a while, let me clue you in
First off like I said before
Please take off your shoes when you come through the door
I can't explain
I can't explain
I can't explain
I can't explain
It's been a while, let me clue you in
First off like I said before
Please take off your shoes when you come through the door
Don't ask me how I feel
I've been a lot better but the timing is real
I'm cross-legged at the crosswalk
I can't tell the difference between red and white
I can't explain the way things go
I can't explain the way things go
I've seen you here, dressed in red
Under the stars, or was it just pretend?
I can't explain
Started collecting records again
There's something about it that just makes sense
Acquired a couple of classics too
Like Pet Sounds, Revolver, and Who Made Who
Save me your story I know how it goes
I heard it from a friend not so long ago
Climbing up the trees and looking below
Green colored water and skipping stones
I can't explain the way things go
I can't explain the way things go
I've seen you here, dressed in red
Under the stars, or was it just pretend
I can't explain
Hey there, my dear friend
It's been a while, let me clue you in
First off like I said before
Please take off your shoes when you come through the door
I can't explain
I can't explain
I can't explain
I can't explain
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Laprise
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