Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Place That I Work, artist - Saint Sister.
Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Place That I Work |
The day you walked into the book store |
Waving cross the aisle |
Truth is I was glad to see you |
Though I couldn’t smile |
I thought about the last time we spoke |
What you said had hurt |
Oh and now you show up talking nicely |
In the place that I work |
And I know it’s been a month or two |
But surely you remember |
Oh why did you pick now to show up |
Last day of December |
And no this isn’t a good time |
But yes I’d like to talk |
Maybe you should stay a while |
We could take a walk |
And I wish I wasn’t so nervous |
But you put me on edge |
Last time that I saw you |
Our legs were swinging from the ledge |
Of the window at that party |
I remembr the feel of it |
And how fucking real was it |
When w had it all |
And we had it all |
I can’t count the nights we stayed up |
Talking miles in subtleties |
Now I can’t bear to catch your eye |
Or stray from pleasantries |
And I know that I don’t have the right |
To say this anymore |
But I love you |
Won’t you hang around |
I get off at four |
The day you walked into the book store |
Waving cross the aisle |
Truth is I was glad to see you |
Though I couldn’t smile |
I thought about the last time we spoke |
What you said had hurt |
Oh and now you show up talking nicely |
In the place that I work |