Crowd

Though I'm holding my guitar you never heard me sing
I never heard you introduce your middle name 'the sin'
Always wanted to be found, you found me in a crowd
I've always wanted to be found
You found me in the crowd, in the crowd

Once again we reached ourselves in a really strange place
And instead of punching you I kissed you in the face
Always wanted to be loved, your bad love I allowed
Bridges burnt, you broke the vows
I left you in the crowd, in the crowd

This is how this story ends – a pack of simple chords
Boredom and freedom, and a pair of shiny swords
This is how this story ends; it shouldn't end here now
I loved you and I hated you
And did love that first crowd, that first crowd



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