Texty

Vultures circle overhead People love to watch a wreck I hate the whispers and the stares But I lost you, so now who cares Now I'm standing in a wasteland Of us Desert bones and dried up places We lost Don't pretend you wanna change When you don't Oh you know you did me wrong Oh you turn me stone cold Stone cold When you're here it feels so hard Thirsty eyes and hungry heart Working for the sweet oasis And all that's left is on the rocks Now I'm standing in a wasteland Of us Desert bones and dried up places We lost Don't pretend you wanna change When you don't Oh you know you did me wrong Oh you turn me stone cold Stone cold Oh you turn me stone cold Stone cold Don't look down cause you could fall From up so high I must look small Don't hate me to prove a point We were lovers, weren't we boy? Now I'm standing in a wasteland Of us Desert bones and dried up places We lost Don't pretend you wanna change Don't you see the mess you made? Oh you know you turn me stone cold Stone cold Oh you turn me stone cold Stone cold
Writer(s): Stevie Scott, Carman Kubanda, Nick Ruth, Harrison Allen, Jake Randle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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