blonde again

I can smell your perfume from down the hall
Living life in a teenage movie
If I only knew the end already
Is it gonna turn sour
Will I cry some happy tears

All of my secrets
Swept under the carpet
Of my apartement

Three rows in front of me at uni
I could make up an excuse to talk to you
Maybe borrow your books and notes
Maybe bum a smoke

Still got this pain in my chest
From long lost lovers an clogged arteries
These bad habits will be
The death of me

My mum taught me how to pray to Shiva
And I believe in punk rock bands
Whenever I lay down at night
And think about my life
I wonder how I ended up this
Hollow case inside

Some days I imagine
How things could've gone another way
if I was brave and less afraid
What's your thoughts on this?
I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you

I know you're so the girl for me



Credits
Writer(s): Moritz Irion
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