Lyrics

Were you my twenty o’eight?
I’ll cut to the chase you came too late
If you wanted to be my twenty seventeen
You should have stayed around

My life is harder now
This world’s in a different hour
I won’t be giving myself to any old Joe

This online honeymoon
Was filled with getting to know you well
And I don’t expect a monopoly on your time

Any old girl would want to have you near
But this little girl was crying in her beer

Were you my twenty o’eight?
I’ll cut to the chase you came too late
If you wanted to be my twenty seventeen
You should have stayed around

We shared some common ground
The stars didn’t match us well
But we can build our satellite
Around whatever we call ourselves

I know you were caught between
A rock and the deep blue sea
And all the time I was wondering what the hell you saw in me

Any old girl would know how to be
But this little girl just wanted to believe, I guess you had your reasons


Were you my twenty o’eight?
I’ll cut to the chase you came too late
If you wanted to be my twenty seventeen
You should have stayed around
You should have stayed around
Turn your clock around

©Marcie Mycroft 2016 All Rights Reserved.

© Marcie Mycroft 2017. All Rights Reserved.