Coasting - Alice Merton
Lyrics by：Alice Merton
Composed by：Alice Merton
Produced by：Alice Merton
Ask the birds if they ever get tired
From flying so high
Like an illusion of water to sky oh
No landing no arriving
All of my friends are collecting debts while
I'm running in circles living the same life
I'm just coasting on an open highway
Called me a pain and a backseat driver
Making sense of a senseless season oh
Don't call me out don't call me out don't call me out
Just call me up just call me up
You tried to pull my body right back to you
But your hands kept on sliding
And the grip of the tyres is wearing thin
'Cause I'm slipping colliding
All of my friends are collecting debts while
I'm running in circles living the same life
I'm just coasting on an open highway
Called me a pain and a backseat driver
Making sense of a senseless season oh
Don't call me out don't call me out don't call me out
Just call me up just call me up
Don't call me out don't call me out don't call me out
Don't call me out don't call me out don't call me out
The wind is blowing is it showing that I'm coasting?
Wind is blowing is it showing that I'm coasting?
The wind is blowing is it showing that I'm coasting?
The wind is blowing is it showing that I'm coasting?
