Bon Zs Songtext
von Stay Inside
Bon Zs Songtext
I can′t muscle it out, but if they said it,
Then I'm sure to god it′s true.
I swear, man,
House of Cards was
Just playing in our backyard.
And I just wish that I'd said it before,
'Fore you were gone,
That "you look a bit like coffee,
And you taste a little like me."
You′d probably hate it that this song is about you.
I′m sorry that I wasn't around you.
I′m sorry that I wasn't around.
I want to know what happened,
But I′m too afraid to ask.
I'm analyzing languages,
You′re lying on your back.
I wonder if you'd tell your family that heaven isn't real.
I wonder if you′d tell me that I′m spinning my wheels.
Is this real?
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
I'm still driving to Florida, and you′re in the back seat.
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
Maybe... maybe leaving early made 'em wish I stayed.
Maybe I don′t care about the guests of the parade.
Maybe I look at you gone gone gone...
Next time I see y'all might be through my dead eyes.
Tell me I was selfish, yeah, I don′t mind.
No smiles.
No flowers.
No ashes, no concerns.
Black out my vision to a line of light.
I'm finding out
I'm saturated
With nothing else.
Then I'm sure to god it′s true.
I swear, man,
House of Cards was
Just playing in our backyard.
And I just wish that I'd said it before,
'Fore you were gone,
That "you look a bit like coffee,
And you taste a little like me."
You′d probably hate it that this song is about you.
I′m sorry that I wasn't around you.
I′m sorry that I wasn't around.
I want to know what happened,
But I′m too afraid to ask.
I'm analyzing languages,
You′re lying on your back.
I wonder if you'd tell your family that heaven isn't real.
I wonder if you′d tell me that I′m spinning my wheels.
Is this real?
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
I'm still driving to Florida, and you′re in the back seat.
I swear nothing about you is fading for me.
Maybe... maybe leaving early made 'em wish I stayed.
Maybe I don′t care about the guests of the parade.
Maybe I look at you gone gone gone...
Next time I see y'all might be through my dead eyes.
Tell me I was selfish, yeah, I don′t mind.
No smiles.
No flowers.
No ashes, no concerns.
Black out my vision to a line of light.
I'm finding out
I'm saturated
With nothing else.
Writer(s): Bryn Nieboer, Christopher Johns, Christopher Lawless, Matthew Hull, Vishnu Anantha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com