Yours First Songtext
von Hero Magnus
Yours First Songtext
You write for this magazine I like
So I′ll pretend to know Days of Heaven for you
If we finish this omelet in the great hall tonight
Will you be someone I can count on tomorrow
Gulp me in
I'll pretend I′m not
Soaking you up from every pore of mine
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I'm listening
But I′m looking at you
In a minute
I′ll be a memory
It's cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
Is it wrong to mourn our little future
Before it′s gone and happened
Or not happened or whatever
Will I put a sticky note over your name
When I see it on the screen
And blot you out forever
Will my heart will drop when I see you next
Soak me up while you still can
In a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I′m listening
But I'm looking at you
In a hot minute
I'll be a memory
It′s cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
My truth is just like a circle
There′s no beginning or middle
I can't find an edge or a seam
If I can touch you I′ll know that I'm dreaming
My truth is just like a circle
There′s no beginning or middle
I can't find an edge or a seam
I'm on the lookout for ultimate meaning
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I′ll swear that I′m listening
But I'm looking at you
In a hot minute
I′ll be a memory
It's cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
Soak me up with every pore til I′m just parts of you
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I'm listening
But I′m looking at you
In a hot minute
I′ll be a memory
Cold calling on the counter
While I wait for you to want me
I swear I'll have your kid first
If you let me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
If you let me
So I′ll pretend to know Days of Heaven for you
If we finish this omelet in the great hall tonight
Will you be someone I can count on tomorrow
Gulp me in
I'll pretend I′m not
Soaking you up from every pore of mine
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I'm listening
But I′m looking at you
In a minute
I′ll be a memory
It's cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
Is it wrong to mourn our little future
Before it′s gone and happened
Or not happened or whatever
Will I put a sticky note over your name
When I see it on the screen
And blot you out forever
Will my heart will drop when I see you next
Soak me up while you still can
In a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I′m listening
But I'm looking at you
In a hot minute
I'll be a memory
It′s cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
My truth is just like a circle
There′s no beginning or middle
I can't find an edge or a seam
If I can touch you I′ll know that I'm dreaming
My truth is just like a circle
There′s no beginning or middle
I can't find an edge or a seam
I'm on the lookout for ultimate meaning
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I′ll swear that I′m listening
But I'm looking at you
In a hot minute
I′ll be a memory
It's cold on the counter
Where I wait for you to call me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
That's how bad I want you
Soak me up with every pore til I′m just parts of you
And in a split second
I can imagine
Record player in the kitchen
I'll swear that I'm listening
But I′m looking at you
In a hot minute
I′ll be a memory
Cold calling on the counter
While I wait for you to want me
I swear I'll have your kid first
If you let me
I swear I′ll have your kid first
If you let me
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