Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Courtesy Of, artist - Running Touch. Album song A Body Slow, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 30.03.2017
Record label: Running Touch
Song language: English
Courtesy Of |
I think I’m tired of hearing don’t |
With ticket stubs in front of me |
Paint my house all shades of gold |
That way I can’t see |
He’s not real, real, real, no |
Real, real, no, hey, no, no |
Real, real, real, no, no |
No, no |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |
Quarter your visits and then some |
As every breath disturbs me |
And I would have no one know |
Of all these years waiting |
Days spend whiling and waiting |
In an anvil of sheets, yeah |
An anvil of sheets |
Your nose upon mine as I would go |
But who would you have if I were to leave? |
He’s not real, real, real, no no |
Real, real, no, hey, no, no |
Real, real, real, no, no |
No, no, no, hey, no, no |
He’s not real, real, real, no no |
Real, real, no, hey, no, no |
Real, real, real, no, no |
No, no |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |
I’m not even friends with the ones I know |
Courtesy of Curtis, I’m on my own |