You Hate the Vibes

My hands dry from the sunlight (sunlight)
My lips wet from the tears you cry
We drive along on the skyline
Ran out of gas near cloud nine
I sing a song like a lullaby
You turn the radio on
You hate the vibes

And nothing else seems to
Please your mind (now)
But nothing else seems to
Please your mind

There's nowhere left to run, there's nowhere left to turn
My haunted melodies keep knocking on your door
You thought I'll scream and fall, or be the one who hurts
But you're the only one that keeps calling on my phone
There's nowhere left to run, there's nowhere left to turn
My haunted melodies keep knocking on your door
You thought I'll scream and fall, or be the one who hurts
But you're the only one that keeps calling on my phone

You call me up on a Sunday (Sunday)
I'd rather spend some time away
Feelings change, nothing stays the same
Now that we're done, no words to say
Like it's alright, now there's nowhere to hide

But nothing else seems to
Please your mind (now)
Oh nothing else seems to
Please your mind

There's nowhere left to run, there's nowhere left to turn
My haunted melodies keep knocking on your door
You thought I'll scream and fall, or be the one who hurts
But you're the only one that keeps calling on my phone
There's nowhere left to run, there's nowhere left to turn
My haunted melodies keep knocking on your door
You thought I'll scream and fall, or be the one who hurts
But you're the only one that keeps calling on my phone



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander John Gent, Ioannis Takkides, Remy Aime Didier Guilhempey, Saskia Valerie Owen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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