Texty

Oh so, your weak rhyme You doubt I'll bother reading into it I probably won't, left to my own devices But that's the difference in our opinions You're a mouthful That amounts for another week on my own Now I'm a novel made resourceful I start a chain with my thought Talk is cheap, my darlin' When you're feelin' right at home I wanna make you move with confidence I wanna be with you alone Said, "Help me help you start it You're too comfortable to know" Throwing out those words "No, you gotta feel it on your own" Cold pain, I cannot sustain it Is what I'm thinkin', not what I'm drinkin' I hold up my ways, these thoughts are pervasive It's not a statement, but peace can be evasive You're a mouthful That amounts for another week on my own Now I'm a novel made resourceful I start a chain with my thought Talk is cheap, my darlin' When you're feelin' right at home I wanna make you move with confidence I wanna be with you alone Said, "Help me help you start it You're too comfortable to know" You're throwin' out those words "No, you gotta feel it on your own"
Writer(s): Nicholas James Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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