Copenhagen Lyrics by Just Penelope
She has to be the one
Grab a knife grab a gun
A moth to a flame
And I don’t want it to change
It tears and it cuts
But I’m just misunderstood
I taste it again
Im off to Copenhagen
To show you I love you
I send it back with no rue
Sift through loose grains
I won’t do that with no aim
To get to the last page
I’m going out with my name
Im rotten, no good
The way I planned that you would
The way I knew that you would
To show you I love you
I send it back with no rue
Sift through loose grains
I won’t do that with no aim
Get to the last page
I’m going out with my name
I’m rotten, no good
The way I knew that you