It's Nice To Have A Friend
Daylight
Cornelia Street
I Forgot That You Existed
Death By A Thousand Cuts
Lover
False God
Soon You'll Get Better
London Boy
Paper Rings
Miss Americana & The Heartbreak Prince
You Need To Calm Down
Afterglow
The Man
Cruel Summer
The Archer
ME!
I Think He Knows
They say the road gets hard and you get lost when you're led by blind faith
Wrap your arms around me, babyboy
Laughed on the schoolyard as soon as I tripped up and hit the ground, ground, ground
I've got a hundred thrown out speeches I almost said to you
Doesn't have to be Louis V up on Bond Street Just wanna be with you
Luck of the draw only draws the unlucky
Sunshine on the street at the parade But you would rather be in the dark ages
Call my bluff, call you "babe" Have my back, yeah, everyday
Me-e-e, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
With every guitar string scar on my hand
They whisper in the hallway she's a bad, bad girl
I look through the windows of this love Even though we boarded them up
Windows swung right open, autumn air Jacket 'round my shoulders is yours
I am an architect, I'm drawing up the plans
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night you know that I caught it
It's so excruciating to see you low Just wanna lift you up and not let you go
I know I'll never get it, there's not a day that I won't try And I'll say to you
And it's all good if you're bad, and it's OK if you're mad