Testo Not The One The Midway State
so here Iâm trying to climb your window, Iâm trying to make it seem like Iâm head over heels. It seems Iâve fallen after twelve feet; Iâm lying on the ground. You wait in your room, but no hero will come tonight. So Iâll bring you roses on the first date, and yeah you are my queen. Never thought Iâd say itâs worked far too well⦠well. Iâm really nothing but a dull boy, in gray t-shirts and jeans. Sorry my head is always in the clouds, but where else would I want it to be? Itâs never quite the same, when sheâs always chasing that train. Itâs never quite the same, when youâve been friends for so long. Itâs never quite the same, when you know youâre not the one. Amongst flowers from a new breed, a kind that blow through fall. Although theyâre dead and falling wilted now, it seems theyâll still survive. Inside my bumping chest, under this swollen vest. Iâll keep them warm at bay, though; itâs never worth the wait. Itâs never quite the same, when sheâs always chasing that train. Itâs never quite the same, when youâve been friends for so long. Itâs never quite the same, when you know youâre not the one. My head and my heart beat. You know youâre not the one.