42 months is a marathon of time
But now i've crossed the finish-line
She made me scare myself to look the other way
She stole tomorrows and yesterdays
Now, I wanna take 'em back
After all these miles
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
I don't know how to act
I try my best to smile
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
Next corner
24 years and my friends are moving on
It's cosy Fridays and wedding songs
Guess it's true I was a fool to be rushing in
(Wise men say, wise men say)
'Cause nothing is what it could have been
And I'm feeling second hand
But that is fashion, right?
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
I don't know how to act
I try my best to smile
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
Next corner
Are my eyes still pure
Is my sight still clear
What if i cannot see the long,
Blonde, Vagabond mannequin perfect skin-look that you probably won't have
I'm losing all my senses
But I'm gonna take them back
After all these miles
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
Oh, I wanna bring you back 4 years
Before I lost my mind
And tell you to be standing 'round the next corner
I want you to be standing 'round the next corner
'Cause I've gone so long
Walking 'round corners