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Phoebe Coco
Phoebe Coco
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phoebe Coco
Phoebe Coco
Songwriter
Vanessa Anne Redd
Vanessa Anne Redd
Songwriter
Marc Makarov
Marc Makarov
Songwriter

Lyrics

Here's the story, that's how it goes, Kids hang out and fall in love Playing games with sticks and stones Only holding hands just to feel close, They grow up good and they Have it all Seeing each other through the rise and fall But they get caught out In the storm and forget somehow what it's all about She's banging her head on a brick wall Banging banging banging doesn't budge at all she's walking strong she's walking tall But she just can't resist the pull Break away, to a new place, Eyes are filled with forests and fields, in the fields, in the hills, in the fields Now they're younger than before, Running down blind down a slope For cheap thrills they get confused Watch out kids, its a ruse They read statistics that show they'd be better off as numbers and happier alone Fairground fortunes they come between and very soon there's separate sides and arguing She's banging her head on a brick wall Banging banging banging doesn't budge at all she's walking strong she's walking tall But she just can't resist the pull And her friends say- he's a fool But she loves him and that means all Break away, to a new place, Eyes are filled with forests and fields, In the fields in the hills in the fields She's banging her head on a brick wall Banging banging banging doesn't budge at all she's walking strong she's walking tall But she just can't resist the pull
Writer(s): Marc Makarov, Phoebe Coco, Vanessa Anne Redd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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