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like an artist - Michael Kennedy Scott (Back Garden Sessions)

Michael Kennedy Scott

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like an artist - Michael Kennedy Scott (Back Garden Sessions)

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Michael Kennedy Scott
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17 просмотров · 7 дн. назад
Lyrics Last night was hard, I played all my cards and you found me Crying in the car park The drinks were all piss, and filled to the brim in the hopes, I won't feel anything But I felt it all, When you looked across at my eyes, and and it felt like that time that we kissed In the lights, As I walked you home And you said I kissed like an artist, Like someone who's always wanted more And I reminisce in the car park, The things that I maybe thought we were Breakdown assist on the side, of the A25, But you're fighting a victorless war We've been here before We've been here before We've been here before Last night was weird, I finished my beer and I walked, to the field we got lost in Where mouth got to mouth, And I said how I felt while you lay there Thinking it over Maybe I'm made, to visit the grave and pretend That i'm not the killer Too hot to hold, well I should let go but I'd rather Be dead than a quitter So I guess I dream like an artist, Like someone who's never been enough And I reminisce way too often I deify things of flesh and blood I started chasing the high But the search is worldwide for something that doesn't exist You warned me bout this You warned me bout falling to quick about losing like this, about trying my best to move on you warned me bout thinking too much About falling in love About trying to live while you're gone And you said I kissed like an artist, Like someone who's always wanted more And I reminisce in the car park, The things that I maybe thought we were Breakdown assist on the side, of the A25, But you're fighting a victorless war We've been here before