Toy Noah - About You (official video)

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MV Shot, directed, and edited by Roman Sadovsky
Song written and performed by Toy Noah
Music Production: AUFT
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Lyrics:
Wake up just like yesterday; eyes open the same way.
Day’s gone; did I even do anything?
Picked up another job; that’s two - can I get a third one?
I work out and I’m learning French now,
but grab a beer and my notebook out, ‘cause
I can’t stop writing songs about you.
I can’t keep distracted enough to
forget the things that I never wanted to.
I can’t stop writing bout the ways
that I’m breaking just to see your face.
I’m just glad that tears don’t stain.
If I ever found you again would you even wanna find me?
Drive home on the road less travelled, but sometimes I wish that I’d let you know;
I am the deer in the headlights that you left for dead, but you kept alive.
- and you didn’t look back and you didn’t reply,
but you fell for me … in your amber eyes.
& the ocean in mine will not rest til the moon’s satisfied.
I can’t stop writing songs about you.
I can’t keep distracted enough to
forget the things that I never wanted to.
I can’t stop writing bout the ways
that I’m breaking just to see your face.
I’m just glad that tears don’t stain.
If I ever found you again would you even wanna find me?
I can’t stop writing songs about you, oooooooh
I can’t stop feeling all this pain
that I’ve tried to lock up peacefully.
Can’t you tell all these songs are ‘bout you?
I wear these words upon my sleeve;
it’s the only way you’re next to me.
I can’t stop writing songs about you.
I can’t keep distracted enough to
forget the things that I never wanted to.
I can’t stop writing bout the ways
that I’m breaking just to see your face.
I’m just glad that tears don’t stain.
If I ever found you again would you even wanna find me?
Could you even find me?
I can’t stop writing... (Will I ever stop writing?)
I can’t stop thinking... (Will I ever stop thinking ‘bout...)
Will you ever be right next to me again?