Little pieces
Sticky pieces of me and you, of me and you
As the glue wears off, I’ma break in two
Can you hold my hand?
Will you hold my hand?
So while you’re there and I’m still here
The simple things
Your simple things that I used to hate
Like your pissed off face
The one you used to make when I came home late
As the 135 is delayed
Snow storms meant that we could’ve stayed
Like what foxes do I bury under ground while I still wait for you
Make a palace out of trash
Like foxes do
I’m the only one for you
Isn’t that like what foxes do?
If we drew a line
You were X, I was Y Would we plot to cross paths?
Can we plot to cross paths?
Oh, if this it And it’s meant to be Well, I’m fine with that
If you could stick us back
As the 135 is delayed
Snow storms meant that we could’ve stayed
Like what foxes do I bury under ground while I still wait for you
Make a palace out of trash
Like foxes do
I’m the only one for you
Isn’t that like what foxes do?
Like what foxes do I bury under ground while I still wait for you
Make a palace out of trash
Like foxes do
I’m the only one for you
Isn’t that like what foxes do?
# | Top 3 Foxes |
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1 | Foxes - Holding Onto Heaven |
2 | Foxes - Youth |
3 | Foxes - Let Go For Tonight |