Conan Gray

Antics

Conan Gray


We laughed away the foggy days that bottled in our past
I see the scars heal over once again
Ain't it funny how your voice just floods my brain?
And I forget the baddest things from yesterday
no yesterday

Cause when you tell me that you're sorry
I combust into the air
The words float into my membrane
And I can't help but feel as if I'm
Guilty of this pain that you had brought upon yourself
It looks like I'm falling for your antics once again
Just like a child, I am falling
Once again, no, I am falling for your antics

Your eyes grabbed my limbs
and pulled me under with you
Felt the water wash away all our sins
Ain't it funny how the salt will clean our skin
And it forgets the baddest things from yesterday
no yesterday

Cause when you tell me that you're sorry
I combust into the air
The words float into my membrane
And I can't help but feel as if I'm
Guilty of this pain that you had brought upon yourself
It looks like I'm falling for your antics once again
Just like a child, I am falling

No yesterday, no yesterday, no yesterday
Compositor: Conan Lee Gray (Conan Gray) (BMI)Editor: Conan Gray Inc (ASCAP)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #23349184 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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