Oh my god how am I here again? In your bed pretending that you are him You hear me talking in my sleep I wake up thinking that you are him
In my dreams his voice was so heavenly Jenni says that you fill the space between Braving rough and missing him But you're a work in progress kid
I was only wasting your time Burn this place down before the fire Wasting Wa-a I was wasting your time
December lows your room was so freezing cold At the show same story different girl Baby blue in a crowded room Tell me that you never feel alone
Seas of gold, his hands washing over me All the time I'm wishing that it was him Give me a sign or something real A day with god to cut a deal
And jenni, she tells me you're temporary Temporary
I was only wasting your time Burn this place down before the fire And while we're drinking ourselves blind I was only wasting your time Wasting Wasting Wa-a I was wasting your time
Compositores: Christopher Nicholas Ostler (Chris Ostler) (PRS), Isobel Jane Baxter Phillips (Isobel Phillips) (PRS), Thomas Gordon Mcnair Taylor (Tommy Taylor) (PRS), Tom Dewhurst (PRS)Editores: Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #14913050 em 05/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM