Thinking Out Loud
Lyrics
Like the leaves at my feet
He is a victim of gravity
The unbearable color of things
Gets him down
And as his raincoat covers me
We know it was never raining
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Like strings in a fan
The shoelaces aren't done
The solitude reflection of his fate
Gets him down
And as the shadow covers me
I thought he was only sleeping
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
His clothes on the floor
Underwear silver lined
The smell of lavender and tar
Brings me down
If the telephone should ring
God knows it could never be him
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Sorry it was me
Was I thinking out loud
Writer(s): EMILIANA TORRINI, CHRIS CORNER, LIAM COVERDALE-HOWE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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