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Worn Out Apartment - Isac Halldin
Composed by：Isac Halldin
Produced by：Isac Halldin
What's that look on your face?
You asked me
And I said
I think it speaks for itself
And gently you pulled me closer
We were too young for love
We were sky high above
And you were all that I wanted
In that worn out apartment
The side of your waist
Against me
Plenty under the covers
I had no weight
Don't tempt me
I'm floating across every boarder
I'm too high on drugs
I'm six feet of the ground
Can't tell what we've smoked
In that worn out apartment
In the back of your garden
With my head against the pavement
Think my four walls have fallen
In your worn out apartment
I remember those walls
Surrounds us
Our safe house
And how they kept us warm
From the outside
It's rushing through my spine
When I think of us
Now it's just dust
In your worn out apartment
On the floor in your kitchen
With your hands on my body
How I wanted to kiss you
With the sink full of dishes
How you made me feel different
In this world we were living
To this love I was sticking
