364 Songtext
von Emily Ulman

This would be so easy
If it wasn′t so hard
Some things aren't built to last
This would be so easy
If it wasn′t so hard
Some things aren't built to last

I blame the gin for this state I'm in
But it′s not everything

So you know the reverse side
Has a reverse side
Some things aren′t meant to be asked


The flip side of the flip side
The light on inside
Still leaves room for the dark

I blame the gin for this state I'm in
But it′s not everything
Three hundred and sixty four
Days at least or more

The dreams come so slow and fade so fast
Some things aren't built to last
I stare out the window
At you through the glass
I know who you are, I know who you are

I blame the gin for this state I′m in
But it's not everything
Three hundred and sixty four
Days at least or more