Young Culture - 21 Days

Place me inside your closet
With all the other things you'll never touch
When you start to get bored again
You can pick me up

Smoked out is all we were
But I had to let it go
Burned through my pocket
And my emotions, you left me feeling

Solo, looking up at you now
Because you’re heaven sent but your halo's down
I see right through you
From the weight of all the pain
I fell away
In twenty-one days

Here's to you, as you were
In this song repeating over in your head
I'm talking to you but
You're fixated on the television
An unrequited love is all you have for me
But you won't admit it
Keep spinning circles around my mind
Until you've had enough

Solo, looking up at you now
Because you're heaven sent but your halo's down
I see right through you
From the weight of all the pain
I fell away
In twenty-one days

You took time away
Left for a holiday
And I just laid awake
For twenty-one days

You took time away
Left for a holiday
And I just laid awake
For 21, twenty-one days

Looking up at you now (looking up at you now)
Because you're heaven sent, but your halo's down
I see right through you (don’t you know, don’t you know?)
From the weight of all the pain
I fell away
I fell away