Текст песни Out Of The Phone - Demo

You know we used to get along but now the laughter is forced and you moved on So, I sit on a golden throne in the middle of crowds though I’m still alone And they keep advising me you’ll always be a struggle on your own Though with my cursed partner this crime scene would be so much fun The snow is increasing It’s way hard to believe it That out of the phone no one I pushed you away and piece by piece you began to loathe me Try it to remind her you can’t keep the pace And so, the winter blows selfish white lies Out of the phone, no one’s beside And as a storm calms down just to catch you after off guard Those doubts settle now waiting for another hard time And all the thrill depletes when you go unpack some future nature After a really good feeling, there’s the emptiness sensation The snow is increasing It’s way hard to believe it That out of the phone no one I pushed you away and piece by piece you began to loathe me Try it to remind her you can’t keep the pace And so, the winter blows selfish white lies Out of the phone, no one’s beside I pushed you away and piece by piece you began to loathe me Try it to remind her you can’t keep the pace And so, the winter blows selfish white lies Out of the phone, no one’s beside (Try it to reminder her) out of the phone, no one’s