Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clément Léost
Songwriter
Jordán Aguilar
Songwriter
Olivier Cotro
Songwriter
Émile Faure
Songwriter
Lyrics
Felt so right, was I wrong?
Had to fight all along
Sleepless night, break-up songs
Just act like we belong
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You make me realise that I might not be the one
Lovely mess, toughest crowd
Pleased I guess but never proud
Memories, afterthoughts
Shoes like these can't be bought
You had to break it up to make me realise
You had to break it up to make me realise
You had to break it up to make me realise
You had to break it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
And I was told this feeling almost never dies
You had to bring it up to make me realise
You had to bring it up to make me realise
And I tried to fit into your space
One time, two times, could never find my place
Only thing anyone asked was if I was okay
I don't know anymore, I feel it slipping away
And the pain in my side gets bigger by the day
Cause I hate these people and I hate their ways
You won't remember my name, always and ever the same
One time, two times, and here we go again
Roundabout
(Roundabout)
Roundabout
(Roundabout)
Roundabout
(Roundabout)
Roundabout
(Roundabout)
Writer(s): Clément Léost
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