Lyrics i feel
Itâs like youâre trying to get to heaven in a hurry
And the queue was shorter than you thought it would be
And the doorman says
You need to get a wristband
Donât you call him âbabyâ
Weâre not talking lately
Donât you call him what you used to call me
I, I confess
I can tell that you are at your best
Iâm selďŹsh so Iâm hating it
Our thing progresses
I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships
To sit in hell with you
But weâre the greatest
Theyâll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares - still the Louvre
Maple syrup
Coffee
Pancakes for two
Hash brown
Egg yolk
I will always love you
Itâs something âbout the way you
Hold my body tight even on my lowest night
Locked down by my side even when Iâm borderline
Yeah, I donât even know why I push you away (Push you away)
KdyĹž padalo listĂ, psali jsme si kaĹždej den
o modernĂm umÄnĂ, o divadelnĂch hrĂĄch
a ďŹlmech, co chtÄli jsme vidÄt.
O zkratkĂĄch pĹes Ĺeku. O mracĂch nad Letnou.
Jak ÄlovÄka promÄnĂ. O textech Mountain Goats.
O tom, co lidi dluŞà jiným lidem.
A pak jsem pĹemýťlel, kterou skladbu ti poslat.
Abych to nemusel ĹĂkat.
A pak mi buĹĄilo srdce pod javorem
ve starĂ˝ zahradÄ ve SvitavĂĄch.
krĂĄsnĂ˝ novĂ˝ rĂĄno
vĹĄechno pĹijde samo
KdyĹž mĂĄĹĄ ji rĂĄd, tak vyslovuj jejĂ jmĂŠno
Tak nÄjak zvlĂĄĹĄtnÄ jinak, aĹĽ vĂ,
Ĺže v tvĂ˝ch rtech zĹŻstĂĄvĂĄ poĹĂĄd v bezpeÄĂ
AĹĽ na to pak mĹŻĹže vzpomĂnat
Cause in my head (in my head, I do everything right)
When you call (when you call, Iâll forgive and not ďŹght)
Because ours (are the moments I play in the dark)
We were wild and ďŹuorescent, come home to my heart, uh
Youâre the only friend I need (youâre the only friend I need)
Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)
And laughing âtil our ribs get tough (and laughing âtil our ribs get tough)
But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)
That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough
That will never be enough