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Tired eyes
Feels like we're falling
So far away from where we sank when I was swimming
You fall out of touch, talk in voices turned to whispers
Your pictures of love, not enough to keep me sober
I've seen what you've done, but the call is much too heavy
You took away the fun telling me I was mistaken
Slow your hands
Feels like I'm losing
The clearer eyes I felt when nothing here was moving
You fall out of touch, talk in voices turned to whispers
Your pictures of love, not enough to keep me sober
I've seen what you've done, but the call is much too heavy
You took away the fun telling me I was mistaken
Caught between my lover's heat and your offers
Caught between my lover's heat and your offers
Caught between my lover's heat and your offers
Caught between my lover's heat and your offers
Written by: Corey Coffman
