Jenny Owen Youngs - Last Person

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Where you're sitting on the barstool

Keeping motionless as you can be

You're thinking maybe if you're lucky

Life is like T-Rex and stillness will sweep you away to where it stays



Cause you're feeling like the last person

Left on the planet tonight

And your scanning the horizon seeking out signs of life

And you pray that you're wrong but you're right

So hold on tight



Cause all that stares back at you is bloodless zombie eyes

Why don't you come home with me tonight, alright?



I'm not trying to make you think

that this is some kind of great big deal

I just know exactly how you feel

I could be the thing you reach for in the middle of night

Maybe be the one who treats you right

Let me be the one who treats you right



Now you know never seen me