“Book of Stories” by The Drums

“I thought my life would get easier. Instead, it’s getting harder, instead, it’s getting harder without you.”

You’re perfect photographs on the wall
And if I know you, you’re ok
I don’t wanna dance anymore
I don’t wanna sing anymore
I don’t wanna dance anymore we used to sing

I thought I’d be ok till I hit that floor
I thought I’d be fine till I needed more

I thought I’d be ok till I hit that floor
Oh, I need more I need more I need more

I thought my life would get easier
Instead its getting harder, instead it’s getting harder

I thought my life would get easier,
Instead it’s darker, instead it’s getting colder…
Without you

My life’s a book of short stories,
And we wrote a new one every day

I don’t understand anymore
You don’t love me anymore
I don’t understand anymore and I can’t think

Why can’t I let you go?
Why can’t I let you go?
Hate you I wanted to hate you

CPE

I'm routinely overestimated.

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