Bellyaches
It all seems too good somehow
If it is our best, then tell me what happens
When all cards are laid out
Hot burning fingertips
Follow every move
When I'm next to you
I easily, lose my mind
None of us saw it coming
Meteor
Sharing one air mattress on the floor
Could feel worse
What now, minutes edged in lace
Lay down, like it's outer space
Don't leave yet, too high stakes
This is more than we can afford
Hungry for all open doors
If you say you're mine
I'm all yours
I don't ever wanna quit
Fill up my lungs
What are the odds of
Keeping us like this
Carefully walking on a tightrope
Sharp cliff, no lifeline to hold
One step forward, can't go back
We'll lose all we have
What now, minutes edged in lace
Lay down, like it's outer space
Don't leave yet, too high stakes
This is more than we can afford
Hungry for all open doors
When you say you're mine, I'm all yours
Forgetting about the world
Dancing while it burns
Like we're the only people alive
And when this moment dies
Will you still love me?
Or is momentary?
A wishful bliss
Fallen on our plate
And after a while we'll think back on the bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
A bit at a time, might win
You left your toothbrush under the sink
Is that a sign we're not dead yet?
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
If it is our best, then tell me what happens
When all cards are laid out
Hot burning fingertips
Follow every move
When I'm next to you
I easily, lose my mind
None of us saw it coming
Meteor
Sharing one air mattress on the floor
Could feel worse
What now, minutes edged in lace
Lay down, like it's outer space
Don't leave yet, too high stakes
This is more than we can afford
Hungry for all open doors
If you say you're mine
I'm all yours
I don't ever wanna quit
Fill up my lungs
What are the odds of
Keeping us like this
Carefully walking on a tightrope
Sharp cliff, no lifeline to hold
One step forward, can't go back
We'll lose all we have
What now, minutes edged in lace
Lay down, like it's outer space
Don't leave yet, too high stakes
This is more than we can afford
Hungry for all open doors
When you say you're mine, I'm all yours
Forgetting about the world
Dancing while it burns
Like we're the only people alive
And when this moment dies
Will you still love me?
Or is momentary?
A wishful bliss
Fallen on our plate
And after a while we'll think back on the bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
Bellyaches
A bit at a time, might win
You left your toothbrush under the sink
Is that a sign we're not dead yet?
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
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Writer(s): Matilda Lyn
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