you said remembering would feel too much like moving back home
A house, a home, a window
You were here before the floorboards
Broke in on themselves like black holes
Are the promises you keep
Just for people that you want?
Because you can't read
Any of our old conversations
But I read them so often
It's like we still talk
you said remembering would feel too much like moving back homeLRC歌词
[00:16.38]A house, a home, a window
[00:30.62]You were here before the floorboards
[00:41.24]Broke in on themselves like black holes
[00:56.82]Are the promises you keep
[01:09.80]Just for people that you want?
[01:15.95]
[01:32.59]Because you can't read
[01:35.14]Any of our old conversations
[01:46.33]But I read them so often
[01:51.35]It's like we still talk
