Starting Again Songtext
von The Cheaks
Starting Again Songtext
Taking everybody′s damn soul
Making us all seem old
No, it seems like we're starting again
When I lost you, yeah, I lost a friend
Take me back to when it was cold
When I didn′t need to kick start my heart
And I know it seems like it's the end
But I promise we're starting again
We don′t want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah, in the end
Winding the clock down 10
Take it back all again
And we know not to go it alone
Gotta figure it out on your own
You seem like a very nice girl
Maybe you're meant for this world
When you cross my mind I act obscene
It′s just another colour day lacking in green
We don't want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
We don't want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah in the end
Making us all seem old
No, it seems like we're starting again
When I lost you, yeah, I lost a friend
Take me back to when it was cold
When I didn′t need to kick start my heart
And I know it seems like it's the end
But I promise we're starting again
We don′t want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah, in the end
Winding the clock down 10
Take it back all again
And we know not to go it alone
Gotta figure it out on your own
You seem like a very nice girl
Maybe you're meant for this world
When you cross my mind I act obscene
It′s just another colour day lacking in green
We don't want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
In the end, in the end, in the end
We don't want anyone calling us up
Yeah, we hate this lie
But it all figures out in the end
It′s not easy holding on to the past
Taking on what we had
But it all figures out in the end
Yeah in the end
Writer(s): Beau Dalton, Flynn Devon, Hayden Pearce, Jethro Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
