歌词
Here I am with a pen and paper,
Again writing a song about you
I think I know I'm digging deeper
Into the hill of worries that I grew
And often when I lock my doors,
I think I'd still give the key to you
It's not my fault that I got lured
Into your chamber by your charming moves
Don't even know why do I mind,
You looking through me passing by
I was a broken car that only you knew how to drive,
You brought me a cold winter in the summer of July
(While)
I stood on one side of the bridge, you couldn't find
It was made out of my love, over your lies
I was dumb and way too young and hypnotised,
Maybe that's why,
I stood on one side of the bridge, you didn't arrive.
I feel so over-dramatic,
But I wish I could say it all to you
Our story seems so erratic,
Is my mind an addiction you keep coming back to?
Don't even know why do I mind,
You looking through me passing by
I was a broken car that only you knew how to drive,
You brought me a cold winter in the summer of July
(While)
I stood on one side of the bridge, you couldn't find
It was made out of my love, over your lies
I was dumb and way too young and hypnotised,
Maybe that's why,
I stood on one side of the bridge, you didn't arrive
"It's not a big deal."
Then why do I cry whenever I tell anyone about you?
One-sided leaf,
Just like my love and feelings that can't be turned around ooh,
That can't be turned around ooh
Don't even know why do I mind,
You looking through me passing by
I was a broken car that only you knew how to drive,
You brought me a cold winter in the summer of July
(While)
I stood on one side of the bridge, you couldn't find
It was made out of my love, over your lies
I was dumb and way too young and hypnotised,
Maybe that's why,
I stood on one side of the bridge, you didn't arrive
You didn't arrive.
You didn't arrive.
You didn't arrive.