Lyrics

I'll try and call you tomorrow but you know what I'm like Excuses sound like a dial tone I hear your voice recorded on the other side Call me back when you get this I start to think about rain When we talk about last night I see my own reflection in the words you say Now the drugs don't work the way they said they would It's like you just stand still Facing time alone to make it all brand new The indecision comes Saw you leaving in a hurry Is it something that I said And I was molding in a corner You said I think it might just all be in your head Don't leave me hanging on the line Don't leave me hanging on the line Stay dead till my phone die Or turn back the quiet sigh Now the drugs don't work the way they said they would It's like you just stand still Facing time alone to make it all brand new Indecision comes Hallelujah, I'm coming home I'm sorry my addiction ruled I was living in an idea In someone else's mind
Writer(s): Marc Strain, Greg Walkinshaw, Ross Leighton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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