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Daniel Lebrun
Daniel Lebrun
Songwriter
Nick Mattiace
Nick Mattiace
Songwriter
Djavan Deane
Djavan Deane
Songwriter
Daniel Smith
Daniel Smith
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

The way we are Is what I dreamed we'd be Holding on so tight to Loving formalities I'm not my father's seed I need your faith in me again, i swear that I'm not the man that I grew up with So hang on, before your wings spread out too far And we're gone I guess it's just the brand And it comes from my old man Buried deep are seeds of him Just let it wash away Keeping us, is a fight worth fighting for Cutting the strings that tie me back, to him So stay, these hands That will pick you up off the floor It's just a name, you'll see i'm not my father's son I guess it's just the brand But I'm doing the best I can I know I'm nothing like him Just let it wash away The way we were, back and forth Between grinding teeth and nicotine Over and over again The words just started to blend in my head Mend these seams that I was sewn with Torn apart over the years by his hands We're better off this way Why don't you talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Why don't you talk to me I wish you would start Because I'm never ever letting you go Take a piece of heart And let it show So talk to me Just you and me Talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Why don't you talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Why don't you talk to me So set down your bags And sit on the couch we're not done Not for me Because it feels like I died a million times But I stayed for you
Writer(s): Djavan Deane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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