Flashes
If you tell me where you went the other night
I'll admit I liked the old ways more
You're still the star and it's the same old film,
But I'm afraid this is a different score
You said that you can take me there so take me
To that place you say I've never been before
He didn't make a sound but I could read his lips
He said no less and then no more
But the reports were flawed and the truth got away
All that remained, it eventually decayed
But you know what they say, don't you?
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it, pass it around, give everyone a swig
Don't you tell me it's a beautiful summer's day
I'll admit it couldn't get much worse
You're still the star and it's the same old film,
but I'm afraid you're breaking character
You said "Tomorrow results will show" so show me
Well I'm afraid this play is over now
He didn't make a sound but i could read his lips
He said no less and then no more
But the reports were flawed and the truth got away
All that remained it eventually decayed
But you know what they say, don't you?
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it pass it around give everyone a swig
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it pass it around give everyone a swig
I'll admit I liked the old ways more
You're still the star and it's the same old film,
But I'm afraid this is a different score
You said that you can take me there so take me
To that place you say I've never been before
He didn't make a sound but I could read his lips
He said no less and then no more
But the reports were flawed and the truth got away
All that remained, it eventually decayed
But you know what they say, don't you?
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it, pass it around, give everyone a swig
Don't you tell me it's a beautiful summer's day
I'll admit it couldn't get much worse
You're still the star and it's the same old film,
but I'm afraid you're breaking character
You said "Tomorrow results will show" so show me
Well I'm afraid this play is over now
He didn't make a sound but i could read his lips
He said no less and then no more
But the reports were flawed and the truth got away
All that remained it eventually decayed
But you know what they say, don't you?
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it pass it around give everyone a swig
It's the little things that hurt like a bread knife to the ribs
And arrive on your doorstep disguised as a gift
Unwrap it pass it around give everyone a swig
Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Sorensen
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