Even when I'm all alone I think there might be someone
So I keep my clothes on and my hair brushed
I'm not good at being alone
Walk with my ear up to the phone
No caller on the other side
We don't talk much
Went into a French café took notes on the funny way
The British girl was talking bout America
I would never choose to be here
Should never have come
But it's the only place I've known and that's the sad part
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
We are lines on others' faces if we made them smile
And that's the only way we know the time has passed us
We are gone in generations
Left our mark on televisions
No longer a physical reminder
Pistols flags and cigarette packs
I held them up and offered you my family
Dirty money sturdy honey I don't want a man
Without a flat bed laugh and fists by which to fix me
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
Pomme Video (MV)
Milkbath - Pomme Lyrics
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Even when I'm all alone I think there might be someone
So I keep my clothes on and my hair brushed
I'm not good at being alone
Walk with my ear up to the phone
No caller on the other side
We don't talk much
Went into a French café took notes on the funny way
The British girl was talking bout America
I would never choose to be here
Should never have come
But it's the only place I've known and that's the sad part
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
We are lines on others' faces if we made them smile
And that's the only way we know the time has passed us
We are gone in generations
Left our mark on televisions
No longer a physical reminder
Pistols flags and cigarette packs
I held them up and offered you my family
Dirty money sturdy honey I don't want a man
Without a flat bed laugh and fists by which to fix me
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
So I keep my clothes on and my hair brushed
I'm not good at being alone
Walk with my ear up to the phone
No caller on the other side
We don't talk much
Went into a French café took notes on the funny way
The British girl was talking bout America
I would never choose to be here
Should never have come
But it's the only place I've known and that's the sad part
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
We are lines on others' faces if we made them smile
And that's the only way we know the time has passed us
We are gone in generations
Left our mark on televisions
No longer a physical reminder
Pistols flags and cigarette packs
I held them up and offered you my family
Dirty money sturdy honey I don't want a man
Without a flat bed laugh and fists by which to fix me
A flash on the screen
A palm in my hand
A seat at the table
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
But nowhere to stand
Writer: Maya Montgomery, Rainor Dale
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid