troye sivan lyric bot

i need time to replace what i gave away

but i sympathize and i recognize and baby, i apologize

i don't mind that i know that you're wrong i don't mind that you think you're right

found arms to fall right into

it seems i'm never letting go of suburbia

even the sweetest plum has only got so long

only seeing myself when i'm looking up at you

we're like two halves of one heart

but everything is shattering and it's my mistake

i've been running, running, run i've been running, running, run

i sent you a postcard from tokyo baby you never picked it up

i want you i'll colour me blue

i was just trying to be cool i was just trying to be like you

we make little homes out of three-star hotels

got everything and nothing in my life

but i won't let you in again i'm gonna lock the doors and hide my shit

so many thoughts i wanted to share but i didn't call because it wouldn't be fair

heard the whispers, now let's see what all the talk's about

i want you all to myself don't leave none for nobody else

we can listen to this song so we don't have to accept it