sleeping with the window open

You tell me I gotta rinse the rice
Before I put it in a pot to boil
And I'm chronically low
On that chemical
My body's supposed to make so I can feel joy

Rare for me
To ever feel alright
Tell me do I ever cross your mind
And pay a visit to a place I used to live in
You still got your room in my mind
You still got your room in mine

Sidelines by Phoebe
Made me think of you
And when you called out of the blue
And we talked and we talked and we talked
About how I'm still writing songs
And how you're riding your bike a lot
And you're gonna go see
An art show in the evening
Gonna go see a friends band play
Guess not so much has changed

Suddenly life becomes real
Here I am
Just another person
Trying to be someone special to you special to you



Credits
Writer(s): Moritz Irion
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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