De|com|pression - I'm Not Having A Quarter-life Crisis, Are You?
I need to have a thought
That isn't yours
I need to have a thought
That's mine
Can't be one of those
You put inside my head
It can't be ONE of those
That leads me to your bed
Tonight
Last night
You're married you say
Who'd do that
You're married you say
Then why are we here
On this cool night
On that park bench
On the riverside
Making my chest clench
Tonight
Last night
You're married you say
Who'd do that
You're married you say
Then why are you here
Sitting on my lap
Kissing my neck
Holding on to hope
That I won't go home alone
Alone
I'm not having that quarter-life crisis
Are you?
Mine to keep
Or just one use
My head is spinning on its joints
And I need you to go
You're married you say
Who'd do that
You're married you say
Then why am I here
Written by:
Tobit De Vreese
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