Текст песни Fadeaway - Foxglove

We speak in different tongues
One word, cough up a lung
A love unsung
Bad choice, wrong time, misplace
My name from your headspace
Your sorries are a waste
A fall from grace

Slam a door or two
The things you put me through
Yea you never could meet halfway
I won't stay, you became
A ghost fading away

The static in my ribs
The mice have got their wits
She knows I can't commit
Maybe a bit
My game of string along
I know I'm in the wrong
Fuck off, I'll sing my song
Yea, all life long
Touch her shoulder
Can I hold her
Man could you be any bolder, yea
The mice have got their wits
They're full of it

Slam a door or two
The things you put me through
Yea we never could meet halfway
I won't stay, you became
A ghost fading away

Slam a door or two
The things you put me through
Yea we never could meet halfway
I won't stay, you became
A ghost fading away