Sore Thumb Songtext - The Format

Sore Thumb - The Format

Forgive me you cut out again
It seems so easy just to blame the reception
But theres something wrong
And i dont know why
Why you, you never say goodbye

So please just leave
You dont mean that much to me
You keep the ring
Ill take those saturdays in bed

Cause i know you need them
As for me its nothing new just another two years

I wish we'd always wake up new
Refreshed and born again with nothing left to lose
But we dream too much
And who needs a crutch
Pull off the bandage, theres no wound

So please just leave
You dont mean that much to me
Give back the ring
Keep all those summers with your friends

Cause you know you need them
As for me its nothing new just another two years
That im here losing sleep

Your sore thumb
Your best defense is miles from home
Oh and it reads like a letter, with the words
All broken erased them with a razorblade cause youre gone

I was lost then i found you
But im breaking down now that


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