Song
(Perkin)
He’s back again
Asking to be friends
I should say no, not
now, now I’m free
But I’m in love with his melody
I didn’t want to reveal
How he made me feel
But in a breath
I was in his arms
All that was wrong now felt so
calm
He’s just a song
He’s just last week’s number 41
He’s some
leftover love or some excess hate
He’s a trace or sorrow that would go to
waste
If I let him
He’s just a song
He tracked me down
He didn’t make a sound
And he heard me
sing a song for our love
But he said that one song is never
enough
Now I see
what’s wrong
He’s not a love song
Though he tries to hide his true truth
from me
He’s just a song, a song, a song of melancholy
He’s just a
song
He’s just last week’s number 41
He’s some leftover love or some
excess hate
He’s a trace or sorrow that would go to waste
If I let
him
He’s just a song
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