we talk a little relationshit while listening to lover s spit my thoughts go like doedoeroetoetoe and every time we avoid a kiss we re talking all but relationship and when you bring some common sense my eyes go like doedoeroetoetoe everyday i work on the road i pave it til it turns to gold and every day that i am away you say you miss me and every second i am away yeah it hits me the giggles and the scent and the need make me dizzy maybe one day we ll awake and it will fall into place so finally we talk common sense it doesn t work out we ll act like friends we smile a little doedoeroetoetoe if you still mean it have a sip on ending our relationship with every second that goes by can you hear it doedoeroetoetoe everyday i work on the road i pave it til it turns to gold and every day that i am away you say you miss me yeah every second i am away yeah it hits me the giggles and the scent and the need make me dizzy maybe one day we ll awake and it will fall into place music solo now months have passed another planet and instincts rise just to forget it still everyday it hits doedoeroetoetoe so many nights nothing to say i m kept awake by girls with fake names everything forward no looking back i ll have another sip doedoeroetoetoe everyday i work on the road i pave it til it turns to gold and every day that i am away i know you miss me even when i seem to stay i m not with you right now i m just an inch away you can t get through maybe one day we ll awake and it will fall into place every second i am away yeah it hits me the giggles and the scent and the need make me dizzy maybe one day we ll awake and it will fall into place
['dutch indie', 'dutch indie rock', 'dutch rock']