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I had something to tell you; Iâve forgotten what it was
I think I lost your number though, so I keep it to myself
And I read a couple novels, and I saw a couple films
Still I feel exact same way I did the day you left, the day you left
Another Sunday morning and another Tuesday night
I walked right past the last six months and I watched them fade from sight
And the ambulance and cop cars are still ringing in my ears
Twenty hundred, thirty thousand, million, billion years
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself, tell myself
The one after the last one and the one before the first
It was better than the best of times and more awful than the worst
And I make myself some dinner and I make myself dessert
Weâre swimming in the winter; weâre just trying to make it work
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself, tell myself
(Instrumental)
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself
And Iâm feeling much better
At least thatâs what I tell myself, tell myself
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- Nothing Touches Me
- Controller
- Thieves
- Avalanche
- I Can Make You Love Me (Single)
- I Thought We Knew Each Other
- Summer Forgive Me
- Spotify Sessions
- God Is Dead, Meet the Kids
- I Can Make You Love Me / March Into the Ocean
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 16
- Wrong Direction
- Guillotine
- Run the Red Light
- Alternative Nation: 100 Alternative Classics
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 15
- Forgetting the Future