Happy Slides Songtext
Broken down far away
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let's never leave this room, what do you say?
’Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
I took a picture of you on 35 standing by the coast
You were shaking your head like I said something stupid I know
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let's never leave this room, what do you say?
’Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
I took a picture of you on 35 standing by the coast
You were shaking your head like I said something stupid I know
We keep our friends close but not like how we hold each other
I think we'd live in a house by the beach with sun all day long
I keep a bottle by the bed for the nights that I miss you most
Probably madе 100 songs for you no one will ever know
Wе keep our friends close but not like we hold each other
I think we’d live in a house by the beach with sun all day long (all day long)
Broken down far away
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let's never leave this room, what do you say?
'Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
'Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
I'm broken down
All I think about, is you
When I'm underground
I can’t do without, you
Broken down far away
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let’s never leave this room, what do you say?
'Cause I’m alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
I think we'd live in a house by the beach with sun all day long
I keep a bottle by the bed for the nights that I miss you most
Probably madе 100 songs for you no one will ever know
Wе keep our friends close but not like we hold each other
I think we’d live in a house by the beach with sun all day long (all day long)
Broken down far away
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let's never leave this room, what do you say?
'Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
'Cause I'm alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
I'm broken down
All I think about, is you
When I'm underground
I can’t do without, you
Broken down far away
Tour bus blues on a Sunday
Underground, on a plane
I wrote a song for you to say
I like the sound of you on replay
Let’s never leave this room, what do you say?
'Cause I’m alive when I feel you pressed up to my side
