"run around the block again" lyrics
"run around the block again"
Turning off the lights and then
Press upon my eyes again
Markings on my eyelids then
I'm singing in your sleep again
The melody is in your mouth
When you finally wake again
Run around the block again
Press me to your mouth again
I couldn't help what it felt like running into you
(Running into you, running into you)
I would've run miles more, yeah, just to get to you
(Just to get to you, just to get to you)
Crawl under a parachute
Like the gym class ones from school
ROYGBIVing on the cheeks
Sharing all the air we breathe
Running around the block again
Pressing me to your mouth again
I couldn't help what it felt like
What it felt like running into you
I would've run miles more, yeah
Miles more, yeah, just to get you
I would've run quicker than the light
If I knew you'd be waiting for me
I didn't know the twinkle in my eyes
Could be staring straight back into me
Writer(s): Quinn Chandler Barnitt, Greg Varteresian, Jacob Weinberg
- AZLyrics
- Q
- quinnie Lyrics
album:
"paper doll" (2025)
You May Also Like
Haley Blais - "Firestarter" I carefully conducted a plan to leave me faultless
I watched it from the sidelines
I watched it from the sidelines
I learned to keep my distance, the path of least resistance
But every time I...
Wasia Project - "Takes Me Back Home" I don't know what it is
Something about this
Takes me back home
And makes me feel warm
See how he looks at me
Feel electricity
Race through my bones
He takes me back home
And I know
I can't save him...
Susannah Joffe - "My Football Team" Your parents say you're too much to handle
But I think they're just scared
They're in love with suburbia and you're anywhere else but there
I wish they saw you like I do instead of looking through...
Searows - "Older" Aren't you tired?
I know I am
Do you still want me here
In the space between you and your hands?
We shrank the summer down
To twenty-four miles
I can still hear the sound
Of you laughing all the way...
The Greeting Committee - "Make Out" I like to think I live in film
She's much more digital
She sends me pictures in her rollerblades
For visual
She's eating pickles from the jar
I think I love her
That girl I met a inside a bar
In East...