"sirens !" lyrics
"sirens !"
Hide everything like your life depends on it
Hide everything like your life depends on it
The cops are coming
They're taking you home
With all your highs and your lows
I don't want to go back to the way things were
No, that can't be for the better
See, if I was somebody else
I would take my hand
And marry her
The sirens calling a name I ignore
That's not who I am anymore
Big surprise nothing's like before
The sirens calling the girl you adored
That's not who I am anymore
Dry your eyes I'm nothing like before
Quick!
Hide everything like your life depends on it
Hide everything like your life depends on it
Your parents are coming!
Right into your home
But you're high and you're low
You don't want to go back to the way things were
And maybe that's for the better
See, if I was somebody else
Which I am
Grab your hand
And marry her!
The sirens calling a name I ignore
That's not who I am anymore
Big surprise nothing's like before
The sirens calling the girl you adored
That's not who I am anymore
Dry your eyes I'm nothing like before
But I
(I) I like her better
(I) I like her better
(I) I like her better
Even if she's nothing like before
I like her better
(I) I like her better
(I) I like her better
Even if she's nothing like before
Writer(s): Naaz Mohammad, Willem 't Hart, Willem Het Hart
- AZLyrics
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- Naaz Lyrics
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