Текст: Johnny Foreigner. Our Bipolar Friends.
If you could see me now
Landing in like ninja
You'd wonder why you bother
Well someone, somewhere
Or in any part of you
And all I can ask, when I get back
If you could leave the light on
If you're not staying up?
She says it's written in the stars
But I don't look at the stars anymore
I just want someone to die for
You've got, you've got as anyone
What has anyone got with this distance?
Our distance surrounded you
Did doubt fill up your shoes with problems you could dance to
He got in the way, why won't he listen to a word
Whilst everything he loves will turn into a note
That echoes on everything, one note
There's 20 kids selling pills and things anymore
You're 24 and still shitting your insides out
You don't get what your scenes about
So many shows and no one turns out
And all the girls in the front row stare at your hands
The guys at the back bar talking shit about our band
He got in the way, why won't he listen to a word
Whilst everything he loves will turn into a note
That echoes on everything, one note
Some party scenes I wish to God I'd never walked in on
So many cars I wish I'd never stepped out in front of
You let that guy in your house
And now your house is on fire
And now your house is on fire
Took all your strength to hold your tongue
You have to make your own mistakes for every lesson that you learn
You are my favourite subtle ending
One note
Landing in like ninja
You'd wonder why you bother
Well someone, somewhere
Or in any part of you
And all I can ask, when I get back
If you could leave the light on
If you're not staying up?
She says it's written in the stars
But I don't look at the stars anymore
I just want someone to die for
You've got, you've got as anyone
What has anyone got with this distance?
Our distance surrounded you
Did doubt fill up your shoes with problems you could dance to
He got in the way, why won't he listen to a word
Whilst everything he loves will turn into a note
That echoes on everything, one note
There's 20 kids selling pills and things anymore
You're 24 and still shitting your insides out
You don't get what your scenes about
So many shows and no one turns out
And all the girls in the front row stare at your hands
The guys at the back bar talking shit about our band
He got in the way, why won't he listen to a word
Whilst everything he loves will turn into a note
That echoes on everything, one note
Some party scenes I wish to God I'd never walked in on
So many cars I wish I'd never stepped out in front of
You let that guy in your house
And now your house is on fire
And now your house is on fire
Took all your strength to hold your tongue
You have to make your own mistakes for every lesson that you learn
You are my favourite subtle ending
One note
Johnny Foreigner