Lyrics Next Life - Anson Seabra
Call
it
bad
luck
Call
it
timing,
the
stars
not
aligning,
ah-oh-oh
Call
it
distance
Call
it
maybe
we're
just
way
too
different,
ah-oh-oh
The
harder
we're
working,
the
more
that
it's
hurting
We're
all
out
of
calls
for
help
The
curtain
is
closing
and
everyone
knows
it
But
I'm
gonna
tell
myself
Maybe
the
next
life,
we'll
get
another
chance
Maybe
the
next
time,
everything
goes
to
plan
I
would
be
yours,
you
would
be
mine
Maybe
we
just
need
one
more
try
And
maybe
the
next
life,
you
won't
slip
through
my
hands
Call
me
crazy
Call
me
foolish,
and
caught
in
a
daydream,
ah-oh-oh
But
I'm
holding
Onto
the
hope
that
the
door
will
reopen,
ah-oh-oh
And
you're
gonna
call
me
and
ask
me
to
coffee
In
ten
years
or
maybe
12
But
until
it
happens,
I'm
here
on
my
mattress
And
all
I
can
tell
myself
Maybe
the
next
life,
we'll
get
another
chance
Maybe
the
next
time,
everything
goes
to
plan
I
would
be
yours,
you
would
be
mine
Maybe
we
just
need
one
more
try
And
maybe
the
next
life,
you
won't
slip
through
my
hands
In
the
next
life,
in
the
next
life,
in
the
next
life
In
the
next
life,
in
the
next
life,
in
the
next
life
Maybe
the
next
life,
we'll
get
another
chance
Maybe
the
next
time,
I'll
be
a
better
man
I
would
be
yours,
you
would
be
mine
Maybe
we
just
need
one
more
try
And
maybe
the
next
life,
you
won't
slip
through
my
hands
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