I couldn't get into the bar or the church or the backseat of your mother's car The club or the bus or the band where no one plays guitar The dance at your school or the change rooms at the swimming pool The haunted house down the street that all those people died in
They wouldn't let me in Why don't you let me in
I couldn't get into the party at the warehouse that's gonna be teared down The rides that are death traps at the county fairground The boat on the way to the island where we used to stay Or even in your springy bed where I used to rest my head
You wouldn't let me in Why don't you let me in (C'mon just let me in Why don't you just fucking let me in)
They put me outside They left me outside What keeps you warm at night It keeps me outside
But you're still watching me from the inside What keeps you warm at night It keeps me outside
I couldn't get into the group chat, mind map, the class on all the yoga mats The swing of things, Burger King, not that I ever wanted that The landing page, the new age, the single light on center stage The sleepover, blood donor, is it ever really over
They wouldn't let me in (C'mon just let me in)
I couldn't get into the threesome, the foursome, the fivesome, the sixsome The threesome, the foursome, the fivesome, the sixsome The threesome, the foursome, the fivesome, the sixsome The threesome, the foursome, the fivesome, the sixsome
They put me outside They left me outside What keeps you warm at night It keeps me outside
But you're still watching me from the inside What keeps you warm at night It keeps me outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
