Bombay Bicycle Club - You Already Know
the lyric is so good that i want to share it here...
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the moment we forgot we were just good friends
i moved my arm her face went red again
one more bus home
another silent weekend
said love was painted gold
like all things growing old
the paint peels and slowly falls
you already know
looking out the glass
always sit together
we both know we could be someone better
not with our heads like London weather
said love was painted gold
like all things growing old
the paint peels and slowly falls
you already know
i always feel so gloomy every time i listen to this song.
it reminds me that nothing gold can stay; good times cannot last forever.
and i remember all good old times with all good old friends i ever had.
now that i remembered, it all feels like it happened long, long time ago, in some period of my life that i thought never existed
and i miss those moments so much it began to hurt, it really do.
the paint peels and slowly falls, i know.
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