Lyrics

Standing on glass sheets It hit like a cold one Feeling our way out We left all the old ones Followed by treason We left there believing we're fine Undid our bracelets, Gleaming and faceless Wasted, you're beaming You'll give every reason Slurring your words You would leave me outside Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you Tore at the ceiling When I would stop breathing Trained well and seasoned Your hand left my mouth shut Undid my learning by speaking too loud Tell me how When I grow older I'll know not to speak out Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you Oh I would wait up for you You and I left this home for a reason You and I left this home for a reason You and I left this home for a reason You and I, you and I, you and I
Writer(s): Adam Noordin Nanji, Andrea Lo, Katrina Jones, Andrew Alexander Stephen, Robert Paul Chursinoff, Ian Kenneth S Cook Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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