Listen,
I know is late
I know is late
You told me already,
I know is late
I know is late
I know it's been far too long since I reached down,
Longer than I thought
To work it out
The space between us is a sentence, an overdose
Layers on layers
Layers on layers
The journey on a ruffles
And the truth
Begins, begins, begins
I know it's been hard for you since I walked out
Don't think that the letters didn't reach me or touch me or tear me apart
The space between us is a vacuum comatose
Layers on layers
Layers on layers
The journey on a ruffles
And the truth
Begins, begins, begins
Layers on layers
Layers on layers
Journey on a ruffles
And the truth
Begins, begins, begins
Begins, begins, begins
Round and round like the records you pick just to calm things down
Round and round like the records you pick just to calm things down
Round and round like the records you pick just to calm us down
Writer(s): Timothy William Thornton, Guy Whittaker, Finian Greenall
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