Open up your window
It's getting dark inside
Longing to believe
In your holy neighbor
Not one for parties
But I'd hoped to see you soon
Did they send your invitation to the moon?
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I've lived that lie
I do my best to play it right
Darken your own doorway
If only for a while
Paint the frame with love
As a daily favor
Couple beat up couches
Magazines and thrown off shoes
But there's something more that makes a living room
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I live that lie
I do my best to play it right
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess"
Sarah Video (MV)
Performed By: Tyler Ballgame
Language: English
Length: 3:56
Written by: COLE MORETON, DAVID CHARLES PERRY
Tyler Ballgame - Sarah Lyrics
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English
Open up your window
It's getting dark inside
Longing to believe
In your holy neighbor
Not one for parties
But I'd hoped to see you soon
Did they send your invitation to the moon?
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I've lived that lie
I do my best to play it right
Darken your own doorway
If only for a while
Paint the frame with love
As a daily favor
Couple beat up couches
Magazines and thrown off shoes
But there's something more that makes a living room
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I live that lie
I do my best to play it right
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess"
It's getting dark inside
Longing to believe
In your holy neighbor
Not one for parties
But I'd hoped to see you soon
Did they send your invitation to the moon?
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I've lived that lie
I do my best to play it right
Darken your own doorway
If only for a while
Paint the frame with love
As a daily favor
Couple beat up couches
Magazines and thrown off shoes
But there's something more that makes a living room
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess
I live that lie
I do my best to play it right
Sarah
I wanna help ya
If I knew why
I still wouldn't tell ya
For fear I guess"
Writer: COLE MORETON, DAVID CHARLES PERRY
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave