Iris
Through the past year
I have lost you
every second week
Now I've lost my-
self for good now
in my failed attempt to tell you what I need
I am beyond tolerant
Can't recall anything I have demanded
Silent agony
Showed no fear
Cause with you every minute
feels worth more than a million
All dooms day prophecies disappear
Call me and say that you're fucked up
Demand me to come pick you up
Met all your friends
They all thought I was your ex
Fear you'll wake up in the morning,
look at me with disappointment,
once again
you'll make this thing end
Through the past year
I have lost you
every second week
Now I've lost my-
self for good now
in my failed attempt to tell you what I need
Hard to let go of the best
I ever had
when you tend to show up
when I almost moved on
Cause with you every minute
feels worth more than a million
With you my time simply disappears
Call me and say that you're fucked up
Pupils huge, sink full of blood
Cry in my arms
and I'll make you come - twice
Yet here I am crying to all rom-coms
Winslet in The Holiday' just made me numb
How to lose a guy in 300 days
Through the past year
I have lost you
every second week
Now I've lost my-
self for good now
in my failed attempt to tell you what...
Autor(es): David Nedergaard, Luna Matz, Troels Dankert