The Virus Songtext
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The Virus Songtext
Nothing is alright
Don′t be scared it's alright
I′m right here by your side
Your ego's the one who drives
With me
It's too sad that you don′t see
And I can tell you won′t
So just don't, please don′t
Write me letters to respond
About the things we've never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
What a pretty face you have
What a sad relationship
Many heartfelts in this song
Many roses with no pricks
And I know that you don't feel the same
But it′s hard to let go when you're standing there
We went ahead, I'm not to blame
Write me letters to respond
About the things we′ve never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
Write me letters to respond
About the things we've never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
Just like you've always wanted
(Don′t be scared it's alright)
But you can just forget it
Break me down, you wore me out
(And I know)
You will be the death of me
Don′t be scared it's alright
I′m right here by your side
Your ego's the one who drives
With me
It's too sad that you don′t see
And I can tell you won′t
So just don't, please don′t
Write me letters to respond
About the things we've never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
What a pretty face you have
What a sad relationship
Many heartfelts in this song
Many roses with no pricks
And I know that you don't feel the same
But it′s hard to let go when you're standing there
We went ahead, I'm not to blame
Write me letters to respond
About the things we′ve never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
Write me letters to respond
About the things we've never done
Make your weather pull me in
Let me breeze right through your wind
From a sad, unfinished boy
A song for you to bring me joy
You tell me it′s not real
Let me show you how to feel
Just like you've always wanted
(Don′t be scared it's alright)
But you can just forget it
Break me down, you wore me out
(And I know)
You will be the death of me
Writer(s): Daniel Barber, Johnny Phillip Jagger Lima, Michael Robin Chantaj, Russell John Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com