Orla Gartland - Lonely People (Raise Spirit Remix) | Текст песни

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We're too young to know what love is, our loss
Cynical eyes scanning the room for meaning
Maybe youth is wasted on the young, our loss
Travel in packs, drinking our teenage spirit

Maybe we're all clinker criminals
Running fast to blur the visuals
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oh ooh)
I'm not sure I've got the heart for this
Maybe that's the hardest part of it
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oh ooh)

If we're brave enough we wont save it up for later
Come on show me what come on show me what you mean
I'll start the engine up, come on show me what you're made of
We're not damaged goods, maybe we're just lonely people

I feel like we're total strangers, so what
Monopoly minds, following blind to danger
This feels like a race against the clock, to talk
All of our tears are rubbing of silver metals

Not sure I've got the heart for this
Maybe that's the hardest part of it

If we're brave enough we wont save it up for later
Come on show me what, come on show me what you mean
I'll start the engine up, come on show me what you're made of
We're not damaged goods, maybe we're just lonely people

Don't you save a word for later,
Tell me just what are you thinking
Give me something to believe in
(Woah oh oh oh woah oh oh oh)

Don't you save a word for later
Tell me just what are you thinking
Give me something to believe in
(Woah oh oh oh woah oh oh oh)

Do we have the time to justify
All these sins we try to glorify?
I think we're gonna regret these hair cuts

If we're brave enough we wont save it up for later
Come on show me what, come on show me what you mean
I'll start the engine up, come on show me what you're made of
We're not damaged goods, maybe we're just lonely people

Don't you save a word for later,
Tell me just what are you thinking
Give me something to believe in
Don't you save a word for later
Maybe we're just lonely people

Don't you save a word for later
Tell me just what are you thinking
Give me something to believe in
Maybe we're just lonely people

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