Folding Corners
Thiago Trosso
GENRE Walking through a rhythm
In the middle of the city
When you let go of my hand
‘Cause you thought you saw him
But you didn’t
Flicking through the pages
I don’t like where this is heading
So I might not read the end
Fold over the corner
Back onto the shelf
Singing Laratarara
Already December
And I can’t even remember
If I loved you from the start
Or is time just passing
All around us?
Flicking through the pages
I’m not following the story
So I find an empty spot
Fold over the corner
Back onto the shelf
Singing Laratarara
Walking through a rhythm
In the middle of the city
By this time I’m on my own
Then I thought I saw you
But I didn’t
Even if I did
I wouldn’t pick up where I finished
No more stories out on loan
No more folding corners
Filling up the shelf
Singing Laratarara
In the middle of the city
When you let go of my hand
‘Cause you thought you saw him
But you didn’t
Flicking through the pages
I don’t like where this is heading
So I might not read the end
Fold over the corner
Back onto the shelf
Singing Laratarara
Already December
And I can’t even remember
If I loved you from the start
Or is time just passing
All around us?
Flicking through the pages
I’m not following the story
So I find an empty spot
Fold over the corner
Back onto the shelf
Singing Laratarara
Walking through a rhythm
In the middle of the city
By this time I’m on my own
Then I thought I saw you
But I didn’t
Even if I did
I wouldn’t pick up where I finished
No more stories out on loan
No more folding corners
Filling up the shelf
Singing Laratarara
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