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Panic Cord

Gabrielle Aplin

You kept all the things I threw away
A leaf I picked, a birthday card I made
Holding on to memories of you and me
We didn't last a year
Oh, we are just a box of souvenirs

'Cause maybe I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I'm the one to blame

This meant more to you than it did to me
I was full of doubt and you believed
The more that you keep coming over
The more I know it's over, dear
We are just a box of souvenirs

And maybe I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe you were just too nice to me
Maybe it took me way too long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
That's the way the story goes
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
That's the way the story goes

'Cause maybe I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy I was bored
Maybe I wanted you to change
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe you were just too nice to me
Maybe it took me way too long to leave
Maybe once we felt the same
Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe I'm the one to blame
Maybe I'm the one to blame

Composição: Nick Atkinson, Jez Ashurst, Gabrielle Alpin





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