the show - arden lloyd lyrics
looking out on rolling hills, a catalog of green
apple orchard, where we’d hide among the trees
but i can’t find you, could you come out now, please?
‘cause it’s getting dark, and the cold wind is starting to seep
under our skin, ohheyy
you traded in the countryside for concrete city castles
but i wish you wouldn’t give in to all of their asking
for a pretty boy, a pretty boy
if you show up to the show
could you let me know where you’re sitting?
‘cause i want to sing to you
like i do when no one’s listening
i visited your avenues, so foreign to my fireflies
and your friends wеre all too willing to never compromisе
whether from fear
or pride
i do not know
little by little as gray smothers the green
am i wrong to assume that i’m fading from your dreams?
i fade from your dreams, from your dreams
if you show up to the show…
if you show up to the show…
if you show up to the show
could you let me know where you’re sitting?
‘cause i want to sing to you
like i do when no one’s listening
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