歌词
I can feel the seconds wasting
Quickly slipping through my fingers Do you not think they're worth saving?
And when pages fade to new
Don't try and tell me that it's something that I took from you
Far from grace we fell
Is this what its like to get through hell
A budding resentment
You best believe I meant it
Left with feelings overlooked
It's too hard for
For me to hold on to these moments that you took
silver linings that we shared
Don't you think its a little too late to tell me that you never cared
Far from grace we fell
Is this what its like to get through hell
A budding resentment
You best believe I meant it
So does our love haunt you
When I'm a ghost trapped between the pews
A failing repentant
You best believe I meant it
Every second that you took
Every second that you took
You best believe I'll take it back
I'll take it back
I'll take it back
Far from grace, we fell
You best believe I meant it
Far from grace we fell
Is this what its like to get through hell
A budding resentment
You best believe I meant it
Written by: Chris Hicks, Jared Turner
