Trust
When I talk about us
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
Sorry but my friend, my love
You got my pen game up
Writing stories and they're all bout us
Keeping ties with you, I'll stay no rush
I keep in touch even when my sleeves are cuffed
When your days are rough
Long as we keep this trust
When we bleed I'll patch us up
By some time, I see I'm stuck
A medic in the field, by your casket lost
A Long night under star shine
Going way down, but I feel now
The wrong light and the tall sign
Showing red now and reveals how
Moving past all the little mistakes
I look back all I see is the great twist of my fate
My screen lit, I enter your name
Hoping that you're doing the same
When I talk about us
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
Threw you right in to my way and it's bittersweet
I need a light by myself but you lit the street
So bright you make the frost drip down on every leaf
A-side, I heard every sound in your symphony
But now there's no sounds made
No strings played, no trumpet, no woodwind player
Now all looks plain, now sitting by an empty stage
No one remain, I overstayed
Hoping I could get a grasp and slow my fate
Guess when the honeymoon left then the sun turned grey
A lot of people overrestimate what love can brake
My head is solid, but shaking tryna lose some weight
And every thought of you weighs like two tons, great
But I ain't braking, I'm just looking, kinda slow my day
I'm just looking for a reason I should leave my place
But I'm blind in the face of your simple ways
Hoping that I'll see you again
When I talk about us
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
(Guess I'll see it through)
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
Sorry but my friend, my love
You got my pen game up
Writing stories and they're all bout us
Keeping ties with you, I'll stay no rush
I keep in touch even when my sleeves are cuffed
When your days are rough
Long as we keep this trust
When we bleed I'll patch us up
By some time, I see I'm stuck
A medic in the field, by your casket lost
A Long night under star shine
Going way down, but I feel now
The wrong light and the tall sign
Showing red now and reveals how
Moving past all the little mistakes
I look back all I see is the great twist of my fate
My screen lit, I enter your name
Hoping that you're doing the same
When I talk about us
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
Threw you right in to my way and it's bittersweet
I need a light by myself but you lit the street
So bright you make the frost drip down on every leaf
A-side, I heard every sound in your symphony
But now there's no sounds made
No strings played, no trumpet, no woodwind player
Now all looks plain, now sitting by an empty stage
No one remain, I overstayed
Hoping I could get a grasp and slow my fate
Guess when the honeymoon left then the sun turned grey
A lot of people overrestimate what love can brake
My head is solid, but shaking tryna lose some weight
And every thought of you weighs like two tons, great
But I ain't braking, I'm just looking, kinda slow my day
I'm just looking for a reason I should leave my place
But I'm blind in the face of your simple ways
Hoping that I'll see you again
When I talk about us
I talk about forever
Is it hard to trust I only mean well
For every turn, I re-return to you
For you, I guess I'll see this through
(Guess I'll see it through)
Credits
Writer(s): Elias Vaarala
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