Lyrics

It must be awfully tough lockin doors and layin next to silence Tryin to adjust, caught between fed up and open minded Keep the focus on souvenir picture frames and their contents Growin rather fond of a life filled with more than mere objects I know that I've been distant I know that I've been gone I know I've got to listen more often than not The sacrifices made tangle with the days Like a rainfall that doesn't go away You remind me of the sun. You're just like the sun Bringin morning to my nightfall every day that I breathe I know as you weep and we grow I don't think that I can change I know that I've been distant I know that I've been gone I know I've got to listen more often than not I don't wanna be distant I don't wanna be gone I know I've got to listen more often than not It must be awfully tough Lockin doors and layin next to silence
Writer(s): Jacob Vanko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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