You're waking in the morning
Spent the night trying to bond with the moon
She never loved you, just a whole wild two scene
Chopped up, split screen, dream machine
An alibi for lonesome dreams
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers about you
She only wanted you for what you could do
To get her picture in a Sunday magazine
She's just a whole wild two scene
Chopped up, split screen, dream machine
An alibi for lonesome dreams
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers about you
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers
What a pleasure it is to receive
And what a God given gift is the air that we breathe
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
Spent the night trying to bond with the moon
She never loved you, just a whole wild two scene
Chopped up, split screen, dream machine
An alibi for lonesome dreams
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers about you
To get her picture in a Sunday magazine
She's just a whole wild two scene
Chopped up, split screen, dream machine
An alibi for lonesome dreams
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers about you
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers
And what a God given gift is the air that we breathe
I hear a lot of stone cold rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of whispers
I hear a lot of rumors
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the melody of this song is incredible. Is so melancholic and sad, but no sad for cry, is sad for say goodbye or something like that
this song is i think my favourite ian brown song.Its so different to anything ive heard.This song means for me someone who loved him just because he was a celebrity"she only wanted you for what you could do to get her picture in a sunday magazine"amazing riff and use of effects.I also love the line "what a pleasure..." reminding us how lucky we are just to be alive
Just shows how good Ian Brown is as a songwriter. Vocals aint technically the best but who care his songwriting and attitude are 10/10