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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