Same Thing - Marian Hill: текст песни id 29692037
SAME THING
Call me up and I’ll come over every single time
In your driveway, still alone, I’m trying to rewind
In your bedroom, in the dark we play with old mistakes
After midnight you’re asleep, but I stay wide awake
Morning come and we’ll start over, over again
Take my hand, let it go
Make it stop, hold me close
But it’s still the same old thing
Pick me up, put me down
Walk away, turn around
But it’s still the same old thing
Toss and turn, then relax
Running from, running back
But it’s still the same old thing
In your arms, yet again
Never want it to end
But it’s still the same thing
Call you up and you come over every single time
See your headlights, feel my heart rate slowly start to climb
In my doorway, we don’t talk, there’s nothing left to say
Grab your hair and pull you close, but I am miles away
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