Lyrics

I was thinking I could let it go over you I've been writing for the metropolitan blues A thousand letters coming through and yet There's nothing from you Not a single one You've been singing on the television again Breaking hearts about the times we had back then The disposition has me wondering Was it something I said? I doubt it now Apologies, apologies for tearing up A part of me, a part of me is on the run I gotta leave, I gotta leave, oh no Rather sorry that I'm stuck in this love We were staying in the capital for the night Talking 'bout how we'd sever all these ties The lights get out and the sky was violet The room's still bright Maybe not tonight I was looking for a reason for my thoughts I lost my patience and became a little short The search went on like a pilgrimage I lost all my reasoning Ironically Post-it notes around your world that say Apologies, apologies for tearing up A part of me, a part of me is on the run I gotta leave, I gotta leave, oh no Rather sorry that I'm stuck in this love Apologies, apologies for tearing up A part of me, a part of me is on the run Hypocrisy is all we see, oh no Rather sorry that I'm stuck in this love Apologies, apologies for tearing up A part of me, a part of me is on the run I gotta leave, I gotta leave, oh no Rather sorry that I'm stuck in this love Apologies, apologies for tearing up A part of me, a part of me is on the run Hypocrisy is all we see, oh no Rather sorry that I'm stuck in this love
Writer(s): Zach Thomas Lount, James Basile, Joe Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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