Ian Byrd - Cassette (Live) | Текст песни

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If I told you that I loved you
As you’re about to leave, grabbing you by your sleeve
I’ll end up in the streets of London
Memory in the back of my head, it cannot be read
Don’t you look at me like that
I can’t love you no more, deffo not like before
I’m not the one coming back to you

Let the clocks be reset
I know it’s not, I know it’s not easy
Wipe the old cassette
I’m sure it’s not, it’s not easy
Tic tac, tic tac, tic tac...

If I told you that I loved you
Would you just believe, being that naive?
We won’t be
Holding each other’s hands, watching piles of sand
Don’t you talk to me like that
I can’t love you no more, deffo not like before
I’m not the one coming back to you, no

Let the clocks be reset
I know it’s not, I know it’s not easy
Wipe the old cassette
I’m sure it’s not, it’s not easy
Tic tac, tic tac, tic tac, tic tac...
I started seeing her, I started seeing her again
All along, ain’t that wrong?
Am I the guy, the guy from the falling aeroplane?
All along, ain’t that wrong?
Ain’t that wrong?


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