Sammy ParkerHostWhen you fall out of love, where does it go? I can be a silent partner, staying true through the winter snows.
I don't miss you like I should, out of practice kissing with the love I would give you if I could.
Should we walk away or try to make it feel good? Nobody before, nobody between.
Painting on my skin, a narrow blue light sight unseen.
I don't kiss you like I should.
It's fleeting, it's a past tense.
No question we both know we would.
Should we walk away or try to make it feel good? Tell me that you, you don't feel the same.
Tell me that everything goes my way.
Scream right here until your lungs give out.
Tell me it's what's best to do right now.
I sleep so much, I don't feel the days.
Nights feel like they're getting longer, hung with our hopes and yeah, who pays? If this is where the story ends, our happy ever after was something I never understood.
Should we walk away? Tell me that you, you don't feel the same.
Tell me that everything goes my way.
Scream right here until your lungs give out.
Tell me it's what's best to do right now.
Sorry for the hurt I caused.
I never thought I'd be the one to walk you right out the door.
Should we-
we-Try to make you feel good.
Should we walk away? Try to make you feel good.
Or should we walk away? Whispered sorry's under your breath doesn't mean you mean them.
Stories are just another word for lies.
Somehow I reconcile my feelings.
When you fall out of love, where does it go? I can be a silent partner, staying true through the winter snows.
I don't miss you like I should, out of practice kissing with the love I would give you if I could.
Should we walk away or try to make it feel good? Nobody before, nobody between.
Painting on my skin, a narrow blue light sight unseen.
I don't kiss you like I should.
It's fleeting, it's a past tense.
No question we both know we would.
Should we walk away or try to make it feel good? Tell me that you, you don't feel the same.
Tell me that everything goes my way.
Scream right here until your lungs give out.
Tell me it's what's best to do right now.
I sleep so much, I don't feel the days.
Nights feel like they're getting longer, hung with our hopes and yeah, who pays? If this is where the story ends, our happy ever after was something I never understood.
Should we walk away? Tell me that you, you don't feel the same.
Tell me that everything goes my way.
Scream right here until your lungs give out.
Tell me it's what's best to do right now.
Sorry for the hurt I caused.
I never thought I'd be the one to walk you right out the door.
Should we-
we-Try to make you feel good.
Should we walk away? Try to make you feel good.
Or should we walk away? Whispered sorry's under your breath doesn't mean you mean them.
Stories are just another word for lies.
Somehow I reconcile my feelings.
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