Lyrics

Too much distance, too much to digest The things I think about you I invented in my head And when there's no resistance with you undressed Everyone was leaving so I threw you on my bed And I know I should forget it, I never should have said it Superficial fetish, I can't seem to edit Looking for a medic, a book I never read it Some people just don't get it Ya know I left to get coffee you're asleep in my bed Things that you taught me from a book I never read When I'm holding your body, I know you're well bred Kiss me in the morning and I'll be misled I've been letting my heart roam Still have yet to find a home I feel it in my bones, I'm not just stoned Searched the catacombs, I found you now you're gone I want to get you on The phone But no Gotta let it go, Gotta let it go But no Gotta let it go, Gotta let it go I watched you through the kitchen as you biked away Made up my decision and I let it stay with a Heavy heart healthy men had tried to lift Hardened by the booze, and hungry for a shift Although the letter was confusing, I don't want to use it It's better that I'm choosing, I'll probably end up losing It's crazy what I'm doing, foolish at best Pictures I can't shake, the rising of your chest The rising of your chest But no Gotta let it go, Gotta let it go But no Gotta let it go, Gotta let it go
Writer(s): Marlin Bateman, Pat Howard, John Coughlin, Robbie Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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