Accident

He's on the phone, doesn't want to go home The hotel life, forget your wife, you're on your own Academia girl Her life's a gas, she loves the trash inside his world Can't find his way there Got the cash, feeling flash in Leicester square Yes She never meant to call, she did anyway And now he's trying to find the words to say Someday It's five to twelve and she's nervous as hell With nothing to lose, it's hard to choose it's hard to tеll And her's is lilac and gold The things she has, shе's feeling sad, she's feeling old Skin is dewdrop and warm The lipstick kiss, reminisce, or wait will dawn Yes She never meant to call, she did anyway And now he's trying to find the words to say Someday Yes She never meant to call, she did anyway And now he's trying to find the words to say Someday Et c'est alors que supposement blesse par le commun des mortels Qu'en habit pourpre et net, de mes cendres fictions Pour l'encore inconnu (e), attendu (e) Je reserecte encore et encore Je reserecte encore et encore He's on the phone and she wants to go home Shoes in hand, don't make a sound, it's time to go Yes She never meant to call, she did anyway And now he's trying to find the words to say Someday Yes She never meant to call, she did anyway And now he's trying to find the words to say Someday, someday, someday Someday, someday, someday