Lyrics

Yeah you're with anyone Who won't remind weakness Now you're with anyone Her handed down feeling Waited for my daughter And loved her on weekends Yeah you'd say anything And what was I thinking? What was I thinking? I don't taste any blood Not without bleeding I see that's all that was Then what was I thinking? Waited for my daughter And loved her on weekends I'll get back all that was And what was I thinking? What's the word battling? Consider it's meaning We die so alone this life With handed down feelings Pain is for my daughter And fair is the reason Was there fair in this fight? And what was I thinking? What was I thinking?
Writer(s): Elizabeth Powell, Jace Lasek, Olga Goreas, Mark Wheaton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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