A Cure for Love - Next Stop Willoughby

We've got a red sky this morning but it's way worse than that
And there's no salt left in your tank
This isn't the first time you've been left behind
And I'm growing up way slower than I expected

Tickets please, your stop's gone by
It's not getting any easier
We're five hundred miles down the line
We're just around the bend and we'd love to fall off again

Come back when you get some money buddy
'Cause this shit's not free and there's a whole lot less than there used to be
You're never gonna get it right
'Cause you're such a liar
You've got all these cards in your hand and you don't have anything to play

Tickets please, your stop's gone by
It's not getting any easier
We're five hundred miles down the line
We're just around the bend and you'd love to fall off again

Written by:
Cameron Blair, Kristian Khoury

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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