Tides turning
I'm on my own
Getting smaller
From the loss, that I've grown
I know you hate that
I know you hate that I
Got my own
Wishes when I keep it on my life
All my life
How I waste it
When I got me on my
Appetite
So don't go in and tell me the problem
I got it all solved in silent
You say I'm still gon' cause em
And cause em
And cause em
That's where you're wrong
I won't take a couple guns off you, oh
You saying it all so fun
Mm, let me see it
Mm, mm
Let me see it
Oh, how you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number?
Never got it
Try again
I almost bought it
Still the same?
Got two hundred for your name
Oh same
Seems like we'll never change
Should I let you dream for a little bit?
Can't hold on forever
Get a hold of it
Tougher on the deep end
Hold a little longer
It's so easy
Never move to fact
It's all on her
How can I trust it
How can I trust it
Tell me
How you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the
What's the
Tell me
What's the number
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Matt Soah - SOLACE. Lyrics
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Tides turning
I'm on my own
Getting smaller
From the loss, that I've grown
I know you hate that
I know you hate that I
Got my own
Wishes when I keep it on my life
All my life
How I waste it
When I got me on my
Appetite
So don't go in and tell me the problem
I got it all solved in silent
You say I'm still gon' cause em
And cause em
And cause em
That's where you're wrong
I won't take a couple guns off you, oh
You saying it all so fun
Mm, let me see it
Mm, mm
Let me see it
Oh, how you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number?
Never got it
Try again
I almost bought it
Still the same?
Got two hundred for your name
Oh same
Seems like we'll never change
Should I let you dream for a little bit?
Can't hold on forever
Get a hold of it
Tougher on the deep end
Hold a little longer
It's so easy
Never move to fact
It's all on her
How can I trust it
How can I trust it
Tell me
How you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the
What's the
Tell me
What's the number
I'm on my own
Getting smaller
From the loss, that I've grown
I know you hate that
I know you hate that I
Got my own
Wishes when I keep it on my life
All my life
How I waste it
When I got me on my
Appetite
So don't go in and tell me the problem
I got it all solved in silent
You say I'm still gon' cause em
And cause em
And cause em
That's where you're wrong
I won't take a couple guns off you, oh
You saying it all so fun
Mm, let me see it
Mm, mm
Let me see it
Oh, how you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number?
Never got it
Try again
I almost bought it
Still the same?
Got two hundred for your name
Oh same
Seems like we'll never change
Should I let you dream for a little bit?
Can't hold on forever
Get a hold of it
Tougher on the deep end
Hold a little longer
It's so easy
Never move to fact
It's all on her
How can I trust it
How can I trust it
Tell me
How you face each other
In the darkness
I don't got palace
Of solace
I'd rather sleep under the sun
I'd rather not have to keep a gun
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the number
What's the
What's the
Tell me
What's the number
Writer: Matt Soah
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