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lyrics
I fear the romance is dead. All delivered but nothing is read.
Took a shot to the head. All the words but nothing is said.
I ain't got time for this, I've got too many circles myself.
Time to get over it and get under somebody else.
You thought that it was perfect, thought that is was worth it, thought the you were falling in love again.
It brought you down to Earth, you said it didn't hurt but now you won't be falling in love again.
I apologize for missing out the lies, I guess I thought that things would change.
But old habits die hard, even a disciple astray can be led.
But don't go blaming me for this.
'Cos I don't want to know if you ain't got the time,
I'm sick of all the pussyfooting just to walk the line.
If someone's got a problem, how I am the only one to know?
You tell me that it's over, then you wanna start again.
Sounding like a broken record, I just want the end of this.
Looking for a reason but I can't seem to make a defense - of both sides of the fence.
Retreat to ghosts of the past to keep away from the glass, but soon you're pouring it out again.
Wait on the feeling to pass, to heal the cuts on your heart, but though it's over, the scars remain.
You keep it on the low but everybody knows, it's written all over your face.
Loving in the fast lane, trying to keep control but you're losing the pace.
But don't go blaming me for this.
'Cos I don't want to know if you ain't got the time,
I'm sick of all the pussyfooting just to walk the line.
If someone's got a problem, how I am the only one to know?
You tell me that it's over, then you wanna start again.
Sounding like a broken record, I just want the end of this.
Looking for a reason but I can't seem to make a defense - of both sides of the fence.
It's got to end.
Going round acting like cupid's your best friend.
I'm called to mend,
But I'm wasting my time on nothing let's not pretend.
'Cos I don't want to know if you ain't got the time,
I'm sick of all the pussyfooting just to walk the line.
If someone's got a problem, how I am the only one to know?
You tell me that it's over, then you wanna start again.
Sounding like a broken record, I just want the end of this.
Looking for a reason but I can't seem to make a defense - of both sides of the fence.
credits
from Rough Sketch - EP,
released March 1, 2017
Written by Anthony Rubery.
Produced by Takhide George.
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