Lyrics

We dressed up for dinner And we opened up the wound Then some wine got on your jacket so the evening was consumed The silence pieced me like a needle Here's the church and here's the steeple Good for you You gave me the same letter in a different envelope And as the wine began to stain, you could feel me losing hope Choking on your faint expression Saw the signals of suppression Are coming through I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time (You're reaching out, and I'm running late) (But on the outside it looks great) I've said we need to talk over and over again When you're the one that needs to talk, but you'll never say when You say you read me like a book Well go on tell me what you took from the final page You say you read me like a book Well go on tell me what you took from the final page I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time I'll get you face to face with me Get you face to face with me next time
Writer(s): Kim Jarvis, Robin Francis, Catherine Lindley-neilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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