Next Life

Anson Seabra

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    Call it bad luck
    Call it timing, the stars not aligning
    Ah-oh-oh
    Call it distance
    Call it maybe we're just way too different
    Ah-oh-oh

    The harder we're working, the more that it's hurting
    We're all outta calls for help
    The curtain is closing, and everyone knows it
    But I'm gonna tell myself

    Maybe the next life, we'll get another chance
    Maybe the next time, everything goes to plan
    I would be yours, you would be mine
    Maybe we just need one more try
    And maybe the next life
    You won't slip through my hands

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    Call me crazy
    Call me foolish and caught in a daydream
    Ah-oh-oh
    But I'm holding
    On to hope that the door will reopen
    Ah-oh-oh

    And you're gonna call me and ask me to coffee
    In ten years or maybe twelve
    But, until it happens, I'm here on my mattress
    And all I can tell myself

    Maybe the next life, we'll get another chance
    Maybe the next time, everything goes to plan
    I would be yours, you would be mine
    Maybe we just need one more try
    And maybe the next life
    You won't slip through my hands

    In the next life
    In the next life
    In the next life
    (Mm-mm, mm-mm)
    In the next life
    In the next life
    In the next life
    (Mm-mm, mm-mm)

    Maybe the next life, we'll get another chance
    Maybe the next time, I'll be a better man
    I would be yours, you would be mine
    Maybe we just need one more try
    And maybe the next life
    You won't slip through my hands

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    Composición: Samuel James De Jong, Michael Matosic y Long-Seabra

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