Stupid Things (Sea Fog acoustic session) Songtext
von Keane
Stupid Things (Sea Fog acoustic session) Songtext
Friend, I′ve done something stupid again
It's not that I don′t love you, I do
It's just I made this black hole so blue
I've done something stupid again
And now it′s little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can′t make it home, I'm working late
You know I hate to miss the kids′ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don't text, my phone′s just dead
I've got that thing, I'm sure I said
And I know that you know
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
It starts, got money in your pocket at last
Makes you think you′re more than you are
You′re just another sucker for the dream
No more or less than you have ever been
But now it's little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can′t make it home, I'm working late
You know I hate to miss the kids′ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don't text, my phone's just dead
I′ve got that thing, I′m sure I said
You look like a joke and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
It's not that I don′t love you
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
(And the second phone, I drank too much)
I've done something stupid
And now it′s little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can't make it home, I′m working late
You know I hate to miss the kids' bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don′t text, my phone's just dead
I′ve got that thing, I'm sure I said
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I′ve done
It's not that I don′t love you, I do
It's just I made this black hole so blue
I've done something stupid again
And now it′s little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can′t make it home, I'm working late
You know I hate to miss the kids′ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don't text, my phone′s just dead
I've got that thing, I'm sure I said
And I know that you know
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
It starts, got money in your pocket at last
Makes you think you′re more than you are
You′re just another sucker for the dream
No more or less than you have ever been
But now it's little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can′t make it home, I'm working late
You know I hate to miss the kids′ bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don't text, my phone's just dead
I′ve got that thing, I′m sure I said
You look like a joke and we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
It's not that I don′t love you
Just one more stupid thing that I have done
(And the second phone, I drank too much)
I've done something stupid
And now it′s little lies and alibis
And the second phone
Can't make it home, I′m working late
You know I hate to miss the kids' bedtime again
I drank too much, a working lunch
I'll crash in town, so don′t wait up
If I don′t text, my phone's just dead
I′ve got that thing, I'm sure I said
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
And you feel like a fool
And we both just play along
Just one more stupid thing that I′ve done
Writer(s): Chaplin Thomas Oliver, Hughes Richard David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com