CROCODILE TEARS

Taking my time to believe your (lies) Taking my time to believe in all of your lies (lies) Looking back, we tried and tried Maybe in another life What are we afraid of? What are we escaping from? We can show 'em what we're made of I'm not scared of the dark, I just prefer the sun So let's forget the endless scrolling, bottomless fizzy drinks Weekends spent in staring at a screen I finally paid my dealers back (I don't believe you) (Yeah, me neither, mate) So count your blessings two-four-seven We've come along way from the Wilfred Crescent Waiting at the bus stop, running around the bullring Tryna hit your phone from the one-two-seven But I've been stood alone, burning my lungs outside In the queue for the hell of it All your explanations, no, they've never been relevant There was me thinking we were cut from the same cloth Thinking you were Heaven-sent But I'm wrong to assume I've made an ass out of me and you And I can tell that you're lying 'cause your lips are moving Man, I wish you'd tell me the truth Taking my time to believe your Taking my time to believe in all of your lies Looking back, we tried and tried Maybe in another life Taking my time to believe your (lies) Taking my time to believe in all of your lies (lies) Looking back, we tried and tried Maybe in another life --- CROCODILE TEARS - easy life