Lyrics

It's not that I don't have words to say, Just don't want to be the one that speaks them I'd rather keep it secret until we reach it So, I'll rest my head on the glory of my sorrow I know it's hard to swallow, but tomorrow, We'll start ne-ew Oo-oo And I remember the lines I thought that I'd forgotten Your only flaw is that you're flawless I'm so full of shit, I'm surprised you bought it But to say that I don't care is more or less astounding 'Cause I wrote an entire album about us drowning Wasn't that eno-ough? Ho-ough Now I'm haunted by all these holes found in my armor And, if my heart beats any harder, I will lose it Well, congratulations, I didn't know You two had made things so official Just don't call me when it fizzles IN FACT, don't call me at all Ho-oh Ho-oh Ho-oh
Writer(s): Mitch Welling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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