It's tragic how I just have to believe you
Because there's no way of knowing and it's killing me slowly
You know trust is a problem
And I need something concrete
So, I'll take hits to the face until I'm numb
I don't like the way it feels
But I'm scared of what is real
And boredom
I don't want to hold on
Bite hard into the fleshy part in the back of my hand
Squeeze harder the more sober I am
And then I'll pull my sleeves down
To stay warm
I've been thinking the same thoughts for days
But I can't bring myself to bring this up and say it to your face
Because I know I made this up
I can't swim
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
I feel sick
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
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It's tragic how I just have to believe you
Because there's no way of knowing and it's killing me slowly
You know trust is a problem
And I need something concrete
So, I'll take hits to the face until I'm numb
I don't like the way it feels
But I'm scared of what is real
And boredom
I don't want to hold on
Bite hard into the fleshy part in the back of my hand
Squeeze harder the more sober I am
And then I'll pull my sleeves down
To stay warm
I've been thinking the same thoughts for days
But I can't bring myself to bring this up and say it to your face
Because I know I made this up
I can't swim
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
I feel sick
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
Because there's no way of knowing and it's killing me slowly
You know trust is a problem
And I need something concrete
So, I'll take hits to the face until I'm numb
I don't like the way it feels
But I'm scared of what is real
And boredom
I don't want to hold on
Bite hard into the fleshy part in the back of my hand
Squeeze harder the more sober I am
And then I'll pull my sleeves down
To stay warm
I've been thinking the same thoughts for days
But I can't bring myself to bring this up and say it to your face
Because I know I made this up
I can't swim
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
I feel sick
Waiting for the winter to come back so I can fit in
Slipping under the surface of the love I've been given
Writer: Michael Gammon
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