Low Island - What Lovers Share They Leave Behind

Now they’re married
And she’s pregnant
And they’ve got a flat in town
How much longer will you pretend
That you don’t want any of that
You read it in the books it’s on the TV
It’s written on the billboards loud and clear
But you don’t want that
And where has all the time gone
Have you missed it?
What the hell are you gonna do now?

I want weekend walks and pillow talk
I want a lovers touch and a nervous heart
I want morning routines and shopping carts
I want to hold up the walls as they fall apart

What lovers share they leave behind

You turn thirty
In your bedroom upstairs
And put on a vinyl that’s just for you
And you start to dance, all over the place
Like it’s the last dance you’ll ever have
You become a figure skater, tossed and turned
Thrown up in the air
Who’s gonna catch you when you land?
Leafing through old photos, trying to work out
What the hell are you gonna do now

I want weekend walks and pillow talk
I want a lovers touch and a nervous heart
I want morning routines and shopping carts
I want to hold up the walls as they fall apart

What lovers share they leave behind

If you could have it all again
Another chance
It wouldn’t make a difference

Written by:
Carlos Posada, Felix Higginbottom, Jacob Lively, Jamie Jay

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sentric Music

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