It's like waking up in someone else's clothes I still got blurry eyes Rachel said I'd love the place and I should go now There's no need to disguise the words
We go from sunset, to sunrise To cold days, to respite To rushing, to taking your time
Didn't know how good it would feel way over here Feel the skies burning out It's getting clear It's getting clear
Running from the home you think can't undo So, how 'bout shaking hands? Try yourself a little more And watch your slow descent
We go from okay, to alright To fuck yeah, it's my time From waiting, to making the signs
Didn't know how good it would feel way over here Feel the skies burning out It's getting clear It's getting clear
Compositores: Andrew Michael Wells (BMI), Bradley Will Simpson (PRS)Editores: Ancient Door Publishing (BMI), Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)Administração: Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #45727618 em 13/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM