Lyrics:
Verse:
I know your face
from the magazines
from the movie screens
from all of it
I can’t get
myself to LA
these days, you know
I fucking hate it
I’m here in BK
where nothing is fake
you’ll still find the snakes
on the concrete
PreChorus:
(instrumental)
Chorus:
I know
I’ve been here before
I know how it ends
I know how it goes
Verse:
I feel our time
Is ticking on by
The more we try
The more we seem to die
Oh, honey
Don’t you know
There’s distance in you
I’m speaking the truth
oh oh
ooohh oohhh….
PreChorus:
she sends a postcard to say I…
Chorus:
I know
I’ve been here before
I know how it ends
I know how it goes
