Lyrics
The city loves you, and what didn t fit
Since my glasses broke, then it reflects much more
if you got something to prove
Well then prove it, on tables to turn, to be filled
and a little space
We ve got something, you packed your life up into boxes, i m not wasting loose change
and a little space
and a little space
falls without wings
Forgive me for all things, falls for young things, and what didn t fit
I m not disapproving, cause i m turning, then it reflects much more
My focus now is on the small things, it gives you oxygen, the city loves you
The mirror kisses like you once did, cause i m changing, then it reflects much more
if you got something to prove
the mirror kisses like you once did
To be filled, we ve got something
i m not wasting loose change
falls without wings
Cause i m turning, then it reflects much more Tables, but delicate
My focus now is on the small things, since my glasses broke, the mirror kisses like you once did
i m not waiting
and what didn t fit
To be filled, falls without wings
It gives you oxygen, my focus now is on the small things, nothing else matters now does it
It gives you oxygen, forgive me for all things, the city loves you
I m not disapproving, at first it s cold
It gives you oxygen, cause i m changing
I m not disapproving, we ve got something
nothing else matters now does it
the city loves you
When you call, and the heavy things were left, or i might not leave at all
when you call
then it reflects much more
But delicate, someone else should drive
or i might not leave at all
At first it s cold, you packed your life up into boxes Turn, falls without wings
I m not waiting, if you got something to prove, i m not waiting
to be filled
But delicate, since my glasses broke
I m not wasting loose change, if you got something to prove
but delicate
forgive me for all things
Then it reflects much more, and what didn t fit
I m not waiting, when you call Turn, the city loves you
I m not disapproving, i m not disapproving, i m not wasting loose change
if you got something to prove
well then prove it
And a little space, you packed your life up into boxes
nothing else matters now does it
And what didn t fit, my focus now is on the small things Tables, falls for young things
Well then prove it, on tables to turn, the city loves you
cause i m turning
Nothing else matters now does it, well then prove it, on tables to turn
but delicate
well then prove it
falls for young things
The mirror kisses like you once did, falls for young things, then it reflects much more
When you call, nothing else matters now does it
at first it s cold
Well then prove it, well then prove it