Kirstin Brug - Collection

Call it a collection
Call it my creative contraband
Call it whatever
So long as you will try to understand

That's why you brought me here
That's why you called
That's why you brought me here
That's why you...

Gotta get upright
Right down to this line
I've gotta slip into the emptiness and bridge the all this time

Hush now baby at least you tried
It could be worse you know
You could still be inside
There's a little bit of space in that empty room
A little bit of space in that empty room
A little bit of space there

Call me an outlaw
Call me out downtown
Just call me whatever you want
So long as you will find our common ground
Cuz that's why you brought me here
That's why you called
That's why you brought me here, that's why you...

Ooooohhhh...

Written by:
Kirstin Brug

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