When?

You've been given loads of days to fuck around and help you change
It's tame but you'd rather play games
When, when, when, when
When, when, when, when

We used to talk bout time and space but now you wanna fill my place
When
Cause its more time, just fights, needing a friend
Shapes just like I like, you never
Had a clue but try, clever
Must we lose our minds, together again
When, when, when, when, when
When, when, when, when, when
When, when, when, when, when



Credits
Writer(s): Jennifer Ionia Clarke, David Staniforth
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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