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Cigarette Social Club - Armchair Romance lyrics

Artist: Cigarette Social Club

album: Armchair Romance


Tried to save a life this time
But it didn't fly
Don't care how, don't care when
I hope you'll be a friend
Oh, oh, oh
So how can it be
That love just seems to slip right through my hands
Romance
Is a word that slowly dies after a week
We were almost there
Old in an armchair
Looking at the scenery
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Your music doesn't sound the same
I think she got into your brain
It's just a tortured riddle plan
I never understood that
So how can it be
That love just seems to slip right through my hands
Romance
Is a word that slowly dies after a week
We were almost there
Old in an armchair
Looking at the scenery
Oh, oh, oh, no
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da, da
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Trains depart from separate ends
Will we end this thing as friends?
Once again
When I'm here you're always near
No matter how far you can run
But if you only knew what I'd do for you
I trust the memories that we made
Will fade into the mist
With your hands
But I'll always be your fan
But if you only knew what I'd do for you
But if you only knew what I'd do for you

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