Tom Grennan old songs

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well this is the story about a girl called tina
husband, two kids that never want to see her
who are, thinking like this
she said it all started with a
little kiss to the cheek
until he went to the neck
and by that time
there on the next step 2
a little saturday evening, battling judgement
thats another girl cheating
leaving a family behind
said you fell in love with a man on the side
poison that the mind dont know
poison that the mind dont know
here we go then
old songs, old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
from the darkest deep so deep
a 5 year marriage just down the drain
tina only had herself to blame
and for the antic said he was a damn right romantic
the sex was fantastic
a few years on, another? krept in
tina sat back and all she can sing is
old songs, old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
from the darkest deep so deep
see george was a man he loved his white lightning
thunder roars and the city life shining
what a man
to drunk to understand ohhhhhh
no penny in his pocket to feed an addiction, down
no penny in his pocket to feed an addiction down
anyways it was a daily routine,
george isnt up and his wife has to clean
but, all she didnt know that the banks left broken
george pissed it up the wall, while his livers still soaking
i aimt joking she didnt have a clue
habit to a problem now whats he gunna do is it tiiime that he needs
to taste the path he leads
as he looks to the man in the sky for an answer please
done with the lies and all the drunken nights
head in his hadns while he ponders ponding life
by soldiers familiar to him, he sits back and all he can sing is
old songs, now old songs
here you coming, here you come for me
old songs, old songs
here your whispers howling at the sea of
songs, old songs
memories surface from the depths of the darkest sea so deep
from the darkest deep so deep

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