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we just got to take our time
its like nothing really matters,
so lets make this moment a crime
i know, i know you’re left behind

i’ll do my best to feel broke down(i’ll do my best to feel broke down)
its been a minute, a second,
i’ll wait for you to *make a sound*
but i know, i know you’re taking time

maybe its just too late
(i’ve gotta get away)
everything feels the same
(i’ve gotta away)
tell me it's not too late

on and on and on you wait
and all the days, they fade away
and all the nights,
they’ve never felt the same
if i was wrong then i was wrong
and on and on and on and on
the things we do are never gonna change

well you haven’t got a lot to say
but you never want to stop
you always want to feel this way
i know, i know you’re taking time

maybe its just too late
(i’ve gotta get away)
when everything feels the same
(i’ve gotta get away)
maybe it's just too late
(i’ve gotta get away)
oh maybe, baby

on and on and on you wait
and all the days, they fade away
and all the nights,
they’ve never felt the same
the things we do are never gonna change

we wait forever,
if ever, you’re too hip to say never
i’ll never get it,
oh, i shouldnt sweat it
not like it matters, its over,
yeah at least till you come over
so much for shutters,
we're living under covers

maybe its just too late
everything feels the same
maybe it's not too late

oh maybe baby

on and on and on you wait
and all the days, they fade away
and all the nights,
they’ve never felt the same
if i was wrong then i was wrong
and on and on and on and on
the things we do are never gonna change