Pink Hoodie
de Architects
Never, never lose sight
Of what you started it for
No matter what comes in between
And I used to think
That I knew better than those around me
But something changed along the way
And you're the reason I'm wanting to stay
I used to sink and now I swim
I've had to work for everything
When will you recognize your it, you're the reason I feel so alive
And none else comes in between
I used to think
That I knew better than those around me
But something changed along the way
And you're the reason I'm wanting to stay
I can't turn my back and leave you
After all you've done for me
I can't turn my back and leave you
After all you've done for me
The blues have wrapped their arms
Around me and I can't make sense of it
The blues have wrapped their arms
Around me
I wish it was you instead
The blues have wrapped their arms
Around me and I can't make sense of it
The blues have wrapped their arms
Around me
Oh how I wish it was you instead
I never knew I could feel like this
The blues have wrapped their arms
Oh how I wish it was you instead
The blues have wrapped their arms
Oh how I wish it was you instead
The blues have wrapped their arms
Oh how I wish it was you instead
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