Magazines Songtext
von Pluto Koi

I don′t know if I'll like the city
But maybe if we give it a try we′ll see
How much better it is supposed to be
I don't know if you'll like the city
But give it a chance, maybe eventually
We′ll end up on the cover of magazines

She said you′re not my type
My friends say find paradise
I won't be left behind
I won′t be in search of my mind
She said "I'm not feeling right"
"You′re better off switching sides"
Nothing left to decide
Nothing left to decide


I don't know if I′ll like the city
But maybe if we give it a try we'll see
How much better it is supposed to be
I don't know if you′ll like the city
But give it a chance, maybe eventually
We′ll end up on the cover of magazines

Someday I'll feel at home
In a place where I belong
But I don′t wanna be alone
Can't fight this on my own
Someday I′ll feel at home
In a place where I belong
Should've been there all along
Should′ve been there all along

I know where my heart is supposed to be
Finding time to kill in limousines
I know where my heart is meant to be
Not in your hands, but where I'll go
I'll figure this out all on my own

I don′t know if I′ll like the city
But maybe if we give it a try we'll see
How much better it is supposed to be
I don′t know if you'll like the city
But give it a chance, maybe eventually
We′ll end up on the cover of magazines


Take it with a grain of salt
Maybe it's a work of art
Take it with a grain of salt
Maybe it′s a work of art
Take it with a grain of salt
Maybe it's a work of art
Take it with a grain of salt
Maybe it's a work of art

I don′t know if we′ll like the city
But give it a chance, maybe eventually
We'll end up on the cover of magazines