1. |
Way Down
04:01
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Say the things you wanna say
But don’t forget the role I used to play
When you feel defeated
Like your hearts been cheated
Remember me just like before
And if you want I’ll lend an ear
Cuz even I could use a break from here
If we really mattered
Wouldn’t leave things shattered
Just say the words and I’ll be there
And if you fall
I’ll catch you on the way down
You could lose it all
I’d still be first to come round
Tell me how you wish it was
You know I never seem to get enough
Is it all forgotten
Could we get one shot in
And finally make this all mean more
And if you fall
I’ll catch you on the way down
You could lose it all
I’d still be first to come round
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2. |
Tried
03:11
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I sit and stare
Across a room that we once shared
I’m barely there
Between the nights and days I wonder
When you stopped to even care
Was it just nice to touch and
Thinking how can this be fair
Just this once be enough
I know you tried
Swallowed your pride
Tossed aside
Opened your eyes about me
I trace my hand
Across the imprint on your side
That lingers still
And tells a story about when
We were all we used to need
Now it feels so unreal and
God if I could hold you still
Take the fall for it all
No use waiting
We are not the same
And there's no one to blame anymore
You know I tried
Swallowed my pride
Tossed aside
Opened my eyes
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3. |
Fault
04:47
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So I heard you're leaving
That you burned each bridge
That what you believed in turned to ashes in your hands
I thought about the way it made me feel
And how we used to share the same dreams
Years gone by and now we're left to deal with the reality of it all
And I know one of us had to fall
Can't help thinking
Was it my fault?
Was it just as easy as you made it out
To be something less than what you had in mind for yourself
I gave it all that I could ever give just to let it slip and circle down
Nothing seems to matter when you win
It's just a moment stuck in time
You can go your own way
But I can't wait forever
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