LEARN LYRICS

Wet morning

The soaked leaves

The crystal sky

The plate, greasy

The fried eggs

Your pillow, there

Sunday, bohemian

It was just you and me

And you that leave

Right at the best moment you come and you go

And I here

Broken, damaged

A bit desperate

Hungry, salty

They say that I'm obsessed

I follow you, everywhere

I look at every photo, I track who you're with

I read the comments, I see what you like

I write down the places

I search for some proof that you're not happy

My case is serious

It is worthy of study

And you that leave

Right at the best moment you come and you go

And I here

Broken, damaged, a bit desperate

I know that it's not right

To live like this, chasing you

But it's not in my hands

I'm desperate, without your love

And now you that leave

At the best moment you come and you go

And I here

Hungry, salty, intense

Stubborn, sad, drowned, kind of out of place

Broken, damaged, a bit desperate