Repeat Things Songtext
von Emily Ulman

On NYE we ride our bikes around the town
To parties it is hot and I am slow slow
The world changes another year has passed
Will we laugh at this time next year

I reach for your hand I take hold of your hand
It′s nice to hold a hand that isn't yours
At midnight is it yours at midnight is it yours
At midnight

I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you


I ride until I′m tired and then we ride
More you roll closer and take up my side
The further you drift out the harder
It is to paddle back in slow

I reach for your hand I take hold of your hand
It's nice to hold a hand that isn't yours
At midnight is it yours at midnight it is yours
At midnight

I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you
I hold in the pause when my call is to kiss you

We repeat things repeat things repeat things to master them
We repeat things repeat things repeat things to fasten them

I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you
I hold in the pause when my cause is to kiss you

We repeat things repeat things repeat things repeat things
The repeat things repeat things repeat things repeat things