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Problems Problems Lyrics

I don't (know know)
I don't (know know)

I
I'm going numb to be put on the side
You used to sit me so high up on your shoulders
Those days are over
Why
you
you are a force of nature? Just like the moon!
You got a hold on me, it's pulling me tighter
Bringing me closer to you.

I just wanna know what it's like
Looking at the world through your bright eyes
Tell me how it is from inside,
Like your mind is my mind!

Baby baby
you've been so silent to me lately, lately
It's like you disappeared, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home
Problems, problems,
I know that everybody's got them, got them
But let's not do this here, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home

Here
I feel the snowflakes falling down on my ears
But we're just standing still, so deep in the silence
No piece in the quiet here,
Time's moving so slow.

I just wanna know what it's like
Looking at the world through your bright eyes
Tell me how it is from inside,
Like your mind is my mind!

Baby baby, you've been so silent to me lately, lately
It's like you disappeared, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home
Problems, problems,
I know that everybody's got them, got them
But let's not do this here, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home

You don't even notice any picture perfect moment
when you're lost up in your nothing
Just gone for days,
So here's a turn to hoping
Pray for you to notice,
Can you meet me half-way?

Baby
you've been so silent to me lately, lately
It's like you disappeared, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home
No nooo
Baby baby
you've been so silent to me lately, lately
It's like you disappeared, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home
No oh
Problems, problems,
I know that everybody's got them, got them
But let's not do this here, the night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home
The night's so cold
Can't miss the last train home

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Frankie is the kind of artist Bangkok Blend was created for—a songwriter’s songwriter and performer’s performer blessed with a golden voice and universal appeal—a singer who understands the vision and brings an undeniable talent to the process. She’s a joy for any listener to discover—a lover and a fighter and old-soul trader in genuine energy, aiming straight for the heart. Frankie turns a sly eye to the pageantry of emotion, the drama of love and the mysteries of everyday life with a disarming mixture of sincerity and cosmic insolence, unapologetically romantic, spinning golden threads of lyric and melody, each inflection and melisma planned and considered, each word tailored for meaning and effect—the pop gesture as artform. She delivers it all with carefree charm and nearly divine intuition.

Born in Maryland, in the heart of the 1990s, Frankie entered the teenage slipstream back on the east coast, past the haunted houses, surf shops, and burger joints of Salisbury, a mid-tier, rough-around-the-edges resort town. There is an inevitability to every biography, a myriad of strange narrative palm lines that twist and intersect, and she followed hers bravely to a seam of alternative beach culture, living close to the Atlantic Ocean but studying a less bronzed way of life. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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