Johnny Foreigner - Things We Should Have Left on the Beach

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I think it started when you told me you’d miss me
Finally slept and dreamt of what could be
Woke up intertwined with each other
Promises held and broken forever
And what we build on the beach
We will lose to the sea
Stay close, how it’s never a question
And all our best memories can never be mentioned
Does he know my name, what did he say?
Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
Holiday romances make for terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
Dear jon, i fell in love with yr girlfriend, (oh no!)
I’m sorry it happened but i’m not sorry i’ve fallen
Take heart for i make weak competition
All 90s teen movies and naive ambition
And what we build on the beach
We will lose to the sea
Stay close oh how loaded a question
You’ve plenty of friends but you don’t watch them undressing
Does he know my name, what did he say?
Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
Holiday romances make for terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
And what we build in our hearts we will not lose to the sea
I’m pretty sure yr forgetting me (oh no!)
But i worked it out: the last however many months of fleeting friendships,
goodnights and good nights, on that beach under those stars i would have
spilled everything to the first pretty face i fell across. and, at least i
picked the prettiest
Does he know my name, what did he say?
Are we down, are we down to a message a day?
Holiday romances make for terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
And as the wind whips round yr adopted town
What you sacrifice for stable only drags you down
Lovers and conspirators make terrible friends
Make terrible friends, make terrible friends!
(how was that?)