Gabrielle Aplin - Panic Cord

Panic Cord
Gabrielle Aplin
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You kept all the things I threw away
A leaf I picked, a birthday card I made.
Holding onto memories of you and me
We didn't last a year,
We're just a box of souvenirs.

Maybe, I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy, I was bored.
Maybe I wanted you to change,
Maybe I'm the one to blame.

This meant more to you than it did to me,
I was full of doubt and you believe.
The more that you keep coming over
The more I know it's over dear,
We're just a box of souvenirs.

Maybe, I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy, I was bored.
Maybe I wanted you to change,
Maybe I'm the one to blame.

Maybe, you were just too nice to me,
Maybe, it took me way too long to leave.
Maybe once we felt the same,
Maybe I'm the one to blame.

Do re mi fa so la ti do
That's the way the story goes.
Do re mi fa so la ti do
That's the way the story goes.

Maybe, I pulled the panic cord
And maybe, you were happy, I was bored.
Maybe I wanted you to change,
Maybe I'm the one to blame.

Maybe, you were just too nice to me,
Maybe, it took me way too long to leave.
Maybe once we felt the same,
Maybe I'm the one to blame,
Maybe I'm the one to blame,
Maybe I'm the one to blame.