More songs by Mac DeMarco
Description
Mastering Engineer: David Ives
Composer, Writer, Producer: Mac DeMarco
Lyrics and translation
Original
These days I'd much rather be on my own
No more walking in the streets, that I once called my home
Because down it remain, there are faces and names
That have memories attached, that I'd sooner let go
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
I never called, let our friendship dissolve
Now my welcome's worn out, and your hate for me's grown
To the point when I try to amend all the lies
All those memories return, that I'd sooner let go
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
English translation
These days I'd much rather be on my own
No more walking in the streets, that I once called my home
Because down it remain, there are faces and names
That have memories attached, that I'd sooner let go
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
I never called, let our friendship dissolve
Now my welcome's worn out, and your hate for me's grown
To the point when I try to amend all the lies
All those memories return, that I'd sooner let go
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again
Sooner than I'd go home, again