Doing everything by hours… got a real flare with excuses. Meeting someone at the bar… where loose ends still have your sins.
It's complicated… this time, I think it could be. Triangulated, it could be just what we need... So what you say : we give it up and walk away? We're overrated, anyway.
We're kissing without kissing… got it down to a fine art. Love's supposed to keep you young and frisky, we grew up and wide apart. Not now, not ever, no… it's never a good time. How will the good times ever roll along? Comparing photos that are no longer there. Just wondering… where it all went.
It's complicated… this time, I think it could be. Triangulated, it could be just what we need... So what you say : we give it up and walk away? Nothing to salvage, anyway.
Oh, oh, oh none of the above… Oh, oh, oh none of the above… Oh, oh, oh none of the above… Oh, oh, oh…
It's complicated… this time, I think it could be. Triangulated, it could be just what we need... So what you say : we give it up and walk away? We're overrated, anyway.
It's complicated… this time, I think it could be. Triangulated, it could be just what we need... So what you say : we give it up and walk away? Nothing to salvage, anyway.
Compositor: Imogen Jennifer Jane Heap (Immi) ECAD: Obra #1970081 Fonograma #1763074