torstai 11. kesäkuuta 2020

Miss It So Much

I miss it so much
No button to touch
No dial to turn
No key to hold
 
Days turn to nights, turn to weeks
Turn to paper, into rocks, into plastic
My material heart how it keeps us apart
 
Watching days turn to nights turn to weeks
Turn everything I got into techniques
My mechanical heart how it tears me apart
 
I miss it so much
No button to touch
No dial to turn
No key to hold
 
I miss it so much
No button to touch
No flick of the switch
Hand on my heart
 
Days turn to nights, turn to weeks
Turn to paper, into rocks, into plastic
My material heart how it keeps us apart
 
Watching days turn to nights, turn to weeks
Turn everything I got into techniques
My mechanical heart how it tears me apart
 
I miss it so much
No button to touch
No dial to turn
No key to hold
 
I miss it so much
No button to touch
No flick of the switch
Hand on my heart
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Littlest Things


Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I don't know why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt
 
Dreams, dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
 
It seems, it seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too
 
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
The things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, tell me
Is this the end
Drinkin' tea in bed
Watching dvd's
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us
The first time that you introduced me to your friends
And you could tell that I was nervous, so you held my hand
When I was feeling down, you made that face you do 
There's no one in the world who could replace you
 
Dreams, dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
 
It seems, it seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too
 
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
The things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, tell me
Is this the end