Recorded, Mixed and Mastered at Studio Fuzz, With Nikhil Malick, Arsh Sharma and Srijan Mahajan.

Running Out

Come Back Home

 Lyrics: 

I've been wondering for sometime
That the world goes round, and round all night
Cuz I was dreaming of you yesterday,
But today is a different day

I've been thinking of poetic lines
To steal your heart and make it all mine
But you know I haven't gone too far
To figure out, who you are


Are you the girl
With whom I'll spend one night with
Forget all about
When the morning light hits my face

Are you the girl
Who will make me forget
Forget who I was
And I won't regret spending time with

Losing my mind trying to make you smile



My friends think that I've lost my touch
Cuz you make me feel like I'm on a rush
I haven't been thinking like myself of late
And the way I've been feeling is a bit out of date

One true love not many more
It's a bit boring
But I adore you
I adore you love!


Are you the girl
Just to spend one night with
Forget all about
When the morning light hits my face

Or are you the girl
Who will make me forget
Forget who I was
That I won't regret spending time with

Losing my mind trying to make you smile

That Girl

Lyrics : 

I tried to be the one my mum's ideal fucking son,
But you know I, couldn't be even though I tried,
It's such a shame, easy to point 
The finger of blame at me, and my kind,

Cause when you're twenty & one, you're looking out to have fun,
And you will see, what its like to be me, 
And tell me the plan, of when I become a man, 
Cause you know I, cant see, that far ahead of time

They've been waiting with a ready discussion, up their sleeves,
And I've been debating the prospect of growing up as I rest my head on childhood memories.
But won't it be nice for us to just go out and play, in the sun sometimes,
But yeah I've heard, no you can't, cause you're working your nine to fives.

Hey man aren't you getting pretty late, 
Don't you have a train or plane to catch, 
No they will not wait! 
And he played, he played it quite safe, 
Since the last time that I saw him,
In two thousand and eight!

I couldn't care less, cause i don't want to address
A million charmless people that, lack a lot of wit,
They're lives are all so mundane they count numbers all day,
That's not for me you see I still got a, I gotta life to live

They've been waiting with a ready discussion, up their sleeves,
And I've been debating the prospect of growing up as I rest my head on childhood memories.
But won't it be nice for us to just go out and play, in the sun sometimes,
But yeah I've heard, no you can't, cause you're working your nine to fives.

The Alibi

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