I thought I might be better dead, but I was wrong I thought everything could fade, but I was wrong I thought I'd never find my place, but I was wrong And where I least wanted to look, it came along
I thought sex was at my pace, but I was wrong I thought it mattered more I'd say, but I was wrong I thought you were second place to every song I thought you'd overstayed your welcome I was wrong, power on, power on
Have you ever coexisted (Power on) So easily? Let's go home and talk shit about everyone Let's go home, finally
Will the waters ever still? That's what I want And with every inhalation I'm further up 'Til I can only see the outline of the storm From space I can see that I was wrong Power on, power on Power on Power on Power on
I thought I'd always have my way to come along I thought the table'd still be laid, but you were strong (You were strong) I thought that I could hide my face, but I was wrong And where I least want you to look, you carry on, carry on
I thought sex was at my pace, but I was wrong I thought it mattered more I'd say, but I was wrong I thought you were second place to every song I thought you'd overstayed your welcome I was wrong, power on, power on
Have you ever coexisted (Power on) So easily? (Power on) Let's go home and talk shit about everyone (Power on) Let's go home, finally
Drop the pen on the mood that you're in Drop the pen on the mood that you're in Drop the pen on the mood that you're in Drop the pen on the mood that you're in If it feels like a home Power on, power on If it feels like a home Power on, power on, power on If it feels like a home Power on, power on, power on Power, power on Power on, power on, power on If it feels like a home Power on
Compositor: James Blake Litherland (James Blake) (PRS)Editores: Buzzard and Kestrel Ltd, Sony/atv Allegro (ASCAP)Administração: Sony/atv Allegro (ASCAP), Sony/atv Music Publishing LlcECAD verificado obra #21340982 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM