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Elina - Love Come Around
Love Come Around
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Tekst piosenki: Elina - Love Come Around
There's a lot of politics
A lot of cruel
There's always that elephant inside the room
There's a lot of talking and throwing looks
Not all our bruises are noticeable
There's always that happiness they want to sell you
Look at how they made us look at ourselves
There are many quiet tears and flawless feeds
There's a lot of drink-it-away at the parties
And I keep on waiting for time to slow down
And I keep on hoping for love to come around
And I don't know how to make sense of the things that I feel
There are many waiting rooms
Lot of bad news
Barely awake as too late comes too soon
When the ground beneath you is shifting where you stand
What you took for granted runs like sand out of your hands
And all that we wish is for time to slow down
And all that we hope is that love will come around
And try to find ways to make sense of the things that we feel
There are many lonely nights, unrequited love
So many words that just wasn't enough
There are many walks home to an empty house
Waiting for somebody to chase the darkness out
And I keep on waiting for time to slow down
And I keep on hoping for love to come around
And I don't know how to make sense of the things that I feel
A lot of cruel
There's always that elephant inside the room
There's a lot of talking and throwing looks
Not all our bruises are noticeable
There's always that happiness they want to sell you
Look at how they made us look at ourselves
There are many quiet tears and flawless feeds
There's a lot of drink-it-away at the parties
And I keep on waiting for time to slow down
And I keep on hoping for love to come around
And I don't know how to make sense of the things that I feel
There are many waiting rooms
Lot of bad news
Barely awake as too late comes too soon
When the ground beneath you is shifting where you stand
What you took for granted runs like sand out of your hands
And all that we wish is for time to slow down
And all that we hope is that love will come around
And try to find ways to make sense of the things that we feel
There are many lonely nights, unrequited love
So many words that just wasn't enough
There are many walks home to an empty house
Waiting for somebody to chase the darkness out
And I keep on waiting for time to slow down
And I keep on hoping for love to come around
And I don't know how to make sense of the things that I feel
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| Tekst: |
Anton Litens Nilsson, Elina Stridh Edytuj metrykę |
|---|---|
| Muzyka: |
Max Thulin |
| Rok wydania: |
2021 |
| Wykonanie oryginalne: |
Elina |