Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Afterthought, artist - Close Talker.
Date of issue: 20.04.2017
Record label: Nevado
Song language: English
Afterthought |
Read my heart and say |
«We'll make it alright if you follow along» |
And I’ll throw it away; |
Keepin' it all we said that we won’t |
Show it off, to some dismay |
Bottles in the heat of the night |
Feel soft. |
I hate to say |
«Shake it off and it’ll be alright.» |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
I’ve said it like a hundred times |
I feel my life’s untied and pacin' into overdrive |
Keep it in a tight bouquet |
So nobody can recognize |
It’s not the way I’d hoped that our moanin' was advertised |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
But like this song, it became an afterthought |
I feel so far away |
While we’re sittin' here in a similar room |
And I feel so far away |
Even though its all we’ve been doin' |
About to go away -- |
I’m taking off just for a month |
It’ll probably be ok |
We’re usually better when we can’t talk enough |
C’mon read my heart and say |
«You'll make it alright if you follow along» |
And I’ll throw it away |
Keepin' it all we said they were going |
It’s just the time won’t last for long |
We’ll feel like more than just an afterthought |
Just the time I hope is gone |
Shake it off, about to go on |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
I’ve said it like a hundred times |
I feel my life’s untied and pacin' into overdrive |
Keep it in a tight bouquet |
So nobody can recognize |
It’s not the way I’d hoped that our movin' was advertised |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
I’ve said it like a hundred times |
I feel my life’s untied and pacin' into overdrive |
Keep it in a tight bouquet |
So nobody can recognize |
It’s not the way I’d hoped that our movin' was advertised |
When you said «it's so fine» when you started then |
When you said «you're all mine until we start all over.» |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
I’ve said it like a hundred times |
I feel my life’s untied and pacin' into overdrive |
Keep it in a tight bouquet |
So nobody can recognize |
It’s not the way I’d hoped that our moanin' was advertised |
Come on baby, won’t you stay? |
I’ve said it like a hundred times |
I feel my life’s untied and pacin' into overdrive |
Keep it in a tight bouquet |
So nobody can recognize |
It’s not the way I’d hoped that our moanin' was advertised |