Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Elliott Yamin. Gather Round. 3 Words.



Every story has an ending
Ours is just the same
We can't run away
Where's the glory in holding onto something
We can't change
Ooh
Where's the distance between the things you say
And what you do
Let's just tell the truth
And the resistance
Pretending that our love is bulletproof
When it's all over
Say it's all over

You pulled me in and shut me out
But that's no way to say you need me
You lift me up and let me down
Apologise and say you love me
We need more than 3 words to take us backwards
It's almost like we're tryna find another way to say it's over
To say it's over

Do you remember the mystery in how it used to be
Or is that just me
Ohh
The feeling lingers
But never long enough to make me believe
That it's not over
It's really over

You pulled me in and shut me out
But that's no way to say you need me
You lift me up and let me down
Apologise and say you love me
We need more than 3 words to take us backwards
It's almost like we're tryna find another way to say it's over
To say it's over

Tonight we'll see the last of us
The final scene
Tonight
Tonight

You pulled me in and shut me out
But that's no way to say you need me
You lift me up and let me down
Apologise and say you love me
We need more than 3 words to take us backwards
It's almost like we're tryna find another way to say it's over

To say it's over
To say it's over
To say it's over

Every story has an ending
Ours is just the same