Yeah-eah
There comes a time
When denial is the art of conversation
When Ok is not Ok
And you fight life on your own
Well don't you know
God didn't make us to be alone
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
Do you recall
The last time you were driven up the wall
Your work just freaked you out
And I went and sat you down
We spent the night, had some wine till we got it all figured out
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
And I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
Just a part of the solution
No I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
No hooo Yeah
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
Don't you know babe, all I want is to hang around
Yeah
Yeah
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Yeah-eah
There comes a time
When denial is the art of conversation
When Ok is not Ok
And you fight life on your own
Well don't you know
God didn't make us to be alone
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
Do you recall
The last time you were driven up the wall
Your work just freaked you out
And I went and sat you down
We spent the night, had some wine till we got it all figured out
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
And I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
Just a part of the solution
No I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
No hooo Yeah
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
Don't you know babe, all I want is to hang around
Yeah
Yeah
There comes a time
When denial is the art of conversation
When Ok is not Ok
And you fight life on your own
Well don't you know
God didn't make us to be alone
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
Do you recall
The last time you were driven up the wall
Your work just freaked you out
And I went and sat you down
We spent the night, had some wine till we got it all figured out
Yeah
You might feel discouraged
Like you're playing out of tune
But when you say nothing I get confused
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around
And I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
Just a part of the solution
No I don't have all the answers
Or a piece of absolution
I don't want to be your question
No hooo Yeah
So tell me baby
Do you feel me when you lie into my arms
Cause lately your jaded
Concentrating on the things that pull you down
Don't you know babe, all I want is to hang around
Yeah
Yeah
Writer: Quinton Kock
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