Lyrics

You're making up stories in your head You keep bringing ghosts back from the dead I'm trading my lungs I'm falling apart Never been good at Letting words roll off my shoulders I'm letting you in It's stressing me out Yeah, it's stressing me out So low I don't know where else to go You know I try to find you So low I know how it feels to grow alone I try to find the way You feel right next to me Yeah, the way you feel right next to me I don't wanna waste anymore time Can't you see that we're dying? I just wanna keep you in my mind Can't you tell that I'm trying? So low I don't know where else to go You know I try to find you So low I know how it feels to grow alone I try to find the way You feel right next to me Yeah, thŠµ way you feel right next to me
Writer(s): Louis Johnson, Robert Marvin, Joshua Todd Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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