歌词
Close and casual relation
Heard the news about your life from other sides
Dinner a few times
Mild conversations
Listening to the mmade me feel better
I won’t let this happen
Saved to a memory on a phone
When you said this would never happen
Now where am I suppose to go?
Changing shape by the minute
Don’t get uncomfortable
In the state at all
So many wishes, wants for the future
Casting their shadows farther than ever
I won’t let this happen
Saved to a memory on a phone
When you said this would never happen
Now where am I suppose to go?
It doesn’t get better, doesn’t reach a glowing finish line
I don’t get passed it
We talk it over and I accept that you stay in the room
As a breath as a word
It doesn’t get better (Overheat and curtain drafts)
Doesn’t reach a glowing finish line
(Small things big feels this loss that isn't mine to lose)
We don’t get passed it (Overheat and curtain drafts)
We talk it over and I accept that you stay in the room
(Small things big feels this loss that isn't mine to lose)
As a breath as a word
Written by: Lowly
