This Fleeting Feeling
Little did I know, you stole the show
I always knew you were a star
On silver screens, and jubilees
This martyr's glamorous to me
Promises were made
I've been here for days
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my chest, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oooh
I'm nonchalant, I go on and on
About dumb shit that no one wants to hear
So come inside, my littered mind
I swear it's like this half the time
Promises were made
I've been here for days
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my chest, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
Ooh, ooh, oo, oooh
Oo, oooh
Ooohohohohoooh
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my head, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know, yaow
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oooh
I always knew you were a star
On silver screens, and jubilees
This martyr's glamorous to me
Promises were made
I've been here for days
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my chest, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oooh
I'm nonchalant, I go on and on
About dumb shit that no one wants to hear
So come inside, my littered mind
I swear it's like this half the time
Promises were made
I've been here for days
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my chest, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
Ooh, ooh, oo, oooh
Oo, oooh
Ooohohohohoooh
I just don't know, where this fleeting feeling goes
Holds on my head, choking in the smoking zone
Need my space, I need it now
But that would be too rude to leave just now
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know
I just don't know, yaow
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, ooh
Oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oooh
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Austin
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