Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song timekeeper, artist - Greyson Chance. Album song portraits, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: AWAL Recordings America, GCM
Song language: English
timekeeper |
Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor |
Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford |
No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor |
And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper |
'Cause I want you more, more, more |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
More, more, more |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
Show you that first date at the ramen place |
When I picked you up late, we were happy that day |
You told me 'bout your family, how they hate all your decisions |
But you never felt it heavy, and you still had vision |
Show you that first night when we just had sex |
When your eyes rolled back to the back of your head |
But now you’re so damn mean, is it a cultural thing? |
Guess that you forgot that night when you called me a dream, heavy |
And you cannot even tell me what’s the reason |
But you’re addicted to a loneliness, that feeling |
(Those flowers didn’t help, huh?) |
You say it’s in your head, you blamed the seasons |
(Shit, I hate this cold, too) |
But you’re addicted to a sadness, to that feeling |
(Whatever, just stay on your phone) |
Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor |
Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford |
No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor |
And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper |
'Cause I want you more, more, more |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
Ooh, ooh, baby (I want you) |
More, more, more |
Ooh, ooh, baby (Oh) |
Ooh, ooh, baby |
Show you that first fight at Hodges Bend |
When we talked it all out, sealed it up in a kiss |
But then you had another drink, said you could not feel it |
'Til you threw that glass at me, when you saw I looked at him (Fuck) |
Jealousy is quite a bitch, and you thought that I was joking when I offered the |
hitch |
I don’t need all the memories to know we’re A-team |
And if you can’t see that, then fucking leave, babe |
You can’t even tell me what’s the reason |
(Goodbye, RK) |
But you’re addicted to a loneliness, that feeling |
(Guess I’ll see you another day) |
You say it’s in your head, you blamed the seasons |
(And to RB, too) |
But you’re addicted to a sadness, to that feeling |
(Just keep that focus on you) |
Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor |
Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford |
No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor |
And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper |
'Cause I want you more, more, more |
Mmm, baby, I want you more |