I still like you
when you don't know what to answer
I
So this is your favourite game,
wich character will you play
Every morning expectations.
What I’ve left there, on my pillow,
I see you as a flower.
I see you as
You’re stuck, it’s a mess,
comfortably, in your sadness.
No
We are few, we are drops.
We’re that old picture
supposed to
I was driving on the highway
in a deep dark night
getting
Oh, it’s so out of fashion.
Oh, we’re so lost.
I almost felt your heartbeat whispering in the windAnd I
I hear your voice and the phone becomes tangled in
I was told I should never let my dreams wander
I told you secrets on the phoneI watched you when
My name is Katy and I come from WalesI'd like
I've arrived at a degreeOf responsibilityWhere sometimes coaxed by parentsYounge
Maybe my sweet voiceMaybe my girlish faceGives an illusion of
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