Lyrics

Emotion, I'm hoping that you'll visit me real soon Nostalgic on a Brooklyn subway Longing for things I never knew I have been trying to be somewhere I've never been A bar on the lower east side with long lost friends There's a hole in my heart that's the size of your bedroom Where we used to talk I hope we make up soon So we can refill the space that's in-between Our brains and our mouths I'll do all the talking Don't go back to bed I'm sorry, I'm sorry The sound of your voice could always calm my nerves It's not what I deserve Are you high right now or have you just been crying? Oh, please just let it out I know you've been dying to say it Before we move on let's make one thing clear I've been so messed up this last year There's a hole in my heart that's the size of your bedroom Where we used to talk I hope we make up soon So we can refill the space that sits between Our brains and our mouths I'll do all the talking Don't go back to bed I'm sorry, I'm sorry The sound of your voice could always calm my nerves It's not what I deserve I feel like I'm drifting away Could I reverse? Could I replay the sound of you calling me To see if I'm okay? No, I'm not okay And is that okay? It's not okay with me There's a hole in my heart that's the size of your bedroom Where we used to talk I hope we make up soon So we can refill the space that sits between Our brains and our mouths I'll do all the talking Don't go back to bed I'm sorry, I'm sorry The sound of your voice could always calm my nerves It's not what I deserve Oh, please just let it out I know you've been dying to say it I know you've been dying to say it (Out of mind, Out of Body) Oh, please just let it out I know you've been dying to say it I know you've been dying to say it
Writer(s): Gabe Santiago, Marc Cortes, Sean Connors Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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