Thanx
Album: In Rhyme and Reason
By: Cometa
By: Cometa
Duration
4:06
Genres
Lyrics
his dormitory is cluttered and cold But these hallways and stories, we call it our home With sleeping in lounge chairs and sharing the cab fare And nights that we stayed up 'till two The trends that we copy, small talks over coffee We take them for granted we do [Chorus] The elevator opened, your face behind the door Alone together The evidence was spoken I wish that it could be like that forever Hold on, TV is untrue But we drone on, if we only knew The nights become still And the weather's getting colder But we gotta do something Semester's almost over [Chorus x2] Over and over the weekends pass by Wasting our money on cigarettes The barstool's are bare and the alcohol's plenty The DJ is pumped but the dance floors empty Cause you're beautiful. You just don't know And this funeral is mine I know These apologies are useless by now But with one last try, we'll make it somehow [Chorus x2] Advertisement
