Mood

I'm unfit
Trying to fake it
Kiss the kid
Sit around and say shit
Just don't slip

Tears in everyone's eyes
Or is it just mine
Does anybody cry for no course
Tears in everyone's eyes
So what if I had cried
Maybe you're right
It's like I wait to dissolve

Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Millennial lost in the blue of his eyes
Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Maybe it's a Monday
The lows are high

Don't submit
Fall into orbit
It's a grip
And we're never going to loose it again
Just don't slip

Tears in everyone's eyes
Or is it just mine
Does anybody cry for no course at all
Tears in everyone's eyes
So what if I had cried
Maybe you're right
Its like I wait to dissolve

Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Millennial lost in the blue of his eyes
Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Maybe it's a Monday
Maybe it's all right

If you bring us flowers all the time
You bring us flowers when we cry
You bring us flowers when we cry
You bring us
You bring us
You bring us
You bring us
You bring us
Flowers all the time

Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Millennial lost in the blue of his eyes
Pull me out of the times
I don't get the vibe
Maybe it's a Monday
The lows are high

Millennial lost in the blue of his eyes
Maybe it's a Monday
The lows are high



Credits
Writer(s): Soeren Jensen Buhl, Christian Balvig, Buster Jensen, Jonas Schmidt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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