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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Finja Keogh
Finja Keogh
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Finja Keogh
Finja Keogh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Finja Keogh
Finja Keogh
Producer
Liam Maye
Liam Maye
Co-Producer

Lyrics

On the staircase of a museum Our friends dance where we can see 'em We get a taste We get a taste She asks me how I'm feeling Say what you wanna say I say I feel it again But it's slipping away I'm almost on my knees now Say what you wanna say I say I feel it again And I need it to stay Joy wears off like a scent Can't take back what I meant I'm not proud of how I've bent Joy wears off like a scent Can't take back what I meant I'm not proud of how I've bent And when I feel it again I'm so busy keeping it from slipping away (Joy wears off like a scent Can't take back what I meant) And I know the stakes I get dizzy kinda scared of heights and I'm way up On the staircase of a museum Our friends dance where we can see 'em We get a taste Skin stained blue by the hour And A's pretty pretty like a flower She understands me On the staircase of a museum Our friends dance where we can see 'em We get a taste Skin stained blue by the hour And A's pretty pretty like a flower She understands me And when I feel it again I'm so busy keeping it from slipping away And when I feel it again I get lonely when I'm with my friends A's pretty like a flower But as tough as it gets She said she got enough of this mess She says I've got to feel with my chest (hey) A's pretty like a flower But as tough as it gets She said she got enough of this mess She says I've got to feel with my chest (hey) A's pretty like a flower But as tough as it gets She said she got enough of this mess She says I've got to feel with my chest (hey)
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