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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Outcharms
The Outcharms
Performer
Ross Fowler
Ross Fowler
Performer
Curtis Cooper
Curtis Cooper
Performer
Matthew Barron
Matthew Barron
Performer
Shay Evans-Booth
Shay Evans-Booth
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Fowler
Ross Fowler
Songwriter
Curtis Cooper
Curtis Cooper
Songwriter
Matthew Barron
Matthew Barron
Songwriter
Shay Evans-Booth
Shay Evans-Booth
Songwriter

Lyrics

Thinking back Did you find what you were looking for? Did you cry till your eyes were red raw? You knew the score before, it's not like you drew straws This is not The first time it's crossed your mind The lights they change, you stall for time It's on my side, and I hope that she is too Where I'm from things are what they are And whatever will be will be, que sera Well did you ask her? You should've Well did you ask him? I would've Opportunity knocks then it runs You think your luck won't change But you could just come up trumps Well did you ask her? How could I? Well did you ask him? How should I? She arrives Like an elbow from the passenger side The Mona Lisa attempts to hide A mouth wide in envy Short of breath long may it last In the rave Her sunglasses stay in place, forever unfazed and never amazed Not a childhood sweetheart, and so much more than a coming of age Where I'm from things are what they are And whatever will be will be, oh que sera Well did he find out? I hope so Well did she find out? Oh please no Opportunity knocks then it runs You think your luck won't change But you could just come up trumps Well did he find out? It's a secret Well did she find out? I'll leave it And will it always be like this? And if it isn't what will we do oh To be young and in love To be young and in love with you It makes my stomach somersault At the notion that you could leave oh To be young and in love Is to be equally as naïve Time flies, mistake it for fun 'Cos there's nothing on the TV for free He never asked her when he should've She always wished that he would've Monday to Sunday and back Nine five for a week away, are the kids ok? Laugh loud as they both remember See you some time next December
Writer(s): Ross Fowler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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