Matt Nathanson - Playlists & Apologies lyrics
[Matt Nathanson - Playlists & Apologies lyrics]
I threw my phone out of the window tonight
So you couldn't go and change my mind
What doesn't kill you can drag you for miles
Til there's nothing left to recognize
Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won't you meet me at the end of my rope?
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you and
Me is playlists and apologies oh, apologies
Oh
We burned for years we never could get enough
We had an epic movie trailer love
How could I slip so easy out of your mind?
From your trophy to your alibi
Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won't you meet me at the end of my rope?
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you
And me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies oh
I'm not thinking clear get
Myself away from here
Broken hearts and souvenirs
I'm not thinking clear I'm a mess to you
My dear broken hearts, souvenirs
My God, what a way to go
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you
And me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies oh
So you couldn't go and change my mind
What doesn't kill you can drag you for miles
Til there's nothing left to recognize
Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won't you meet me at the end of my rope?
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you and
Me is playlists and apologies oh, apologies
Oh
We burned for years we never could get enough
We had an epic movie trailer love
How could I slip so easy out of your mind?
From your trophy to your alibi
Meet me out at the end of my rope
Won't you meet me at the end of my rope?
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you
And me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies oh
I'm not thinking clear get
Myself away from here
Broken hearts and souvenirs
I'm not thinking clear I'm a mess to you
My dear broken hearts, souvenirs
My God, what a way to go
Every song was an anthem that
The radio played for us
Every word was poetry rolling off our tongues
We were blooming like flowers
We were bending toward the sun
Now all that's left of you
And me: playlists and apologies
Oh, apologies oh