Cross out my name
From your bed frame
So you don't have to think
About me when you sleep
Cause it' no the same
With us these days
When you pass by
You always look the other way
I'm partly to blame
Cause I ain't a saint
Just a thorn in your side
Oh an always constant pain
But I still believe
Someday we could be
Friends just like when we were young and happy
But if it's not meant to be
Then you will find me
Gasping for air at the bottom of the sea
Cause I can't really swim
But when you're away in Lisbon
I'll fight the currents
Oh but surely won't win
Set me to flames
I'll burn at the stake
Repent for all of our sins
And all our mistakes
The older we get the less we will talk
The older we get the less i'll cross your thoughts
The less i'll cross your thoughts
But in my thoughts you still smile a lot
Yeah in my thoughts you still smile a lot
Yeah in my thoughts you still smile a lot
Yeah in my thoughts you still smile a lot
The great 2nd LP from Matt Dorrien expands his Nilsson-y songs into bossa nova, jazz, & more, with melodies always front & center. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2022