[ Featuring Wolfjay ]
Very Soon, Very Frequent
Written by Jack Alexander
If I was honest I'd tell you I still get nauseous, When I think about the future,
Had to stop thinking about all my decisions, And if they were right or not.
Hindsight is killing
'Cos now I'm sitting here wishing, That I'd left when I had the chance.
It's still too easy for me to, Doubt how I'm feeling, When I say your name, Out loud.
Am I moving on?
Or just running from,
All the things I've done.
Maybe one day we'll find a place to be, Very soon, very frequent
If only for a little while, If only for a little while, If only for a little while, If only.
If I was honest I'd tell you sometimes, I don't want to be here anymore,
And that scares the hell out of me, But I'm just doing the best I can,
To keep pushing on,
Are we moving on?
Or just running from,
All the things we've done.
Maybe one we'll find a place to be, Very soon, very frequent.
Are we moving on?
Or just running from,
All the things we've done.
Maybe one we'll find a place to be, Very soon, very frequent.
Are we moving on?
Or just running from,
All the things we've done.
Maybe one we'll find a place to be,
Very soon, very frequent.
If only for a little while, If only for a little while, If only for a little while, If only.
