Lyrics

I see in the way you look at us You try to hide it, you disguise it I wasted a day tipping toes around you So you wouldn't have to know When he calls me baby I feel your gaze glide away You wanna run, scream at me Don't do what I have done before But in every way he's here, my angel No one knows how high he floats But they say there is nothing in him for you He showed up late to your party And you already told me of all of his sins And now you won't forget them But you don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things too He carves out a space for me each day It's warm, I fit in perfectly Smooths over every line The cracks got smaller His precious mind devoted To keep us moving forward Every time he calls me baby I slide a bit closer Mmm but you just wanna run Emma listen the damage has been done In every way he's here, my angel No one knows how high he floats But they say there is nothing in him for you He showed up late to your party And you already told me of all of his sins And now you won't forget them But you don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things too Emma I wanna let you know Emma I wanna let you know But you don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things You don't let me Tell you all the good things too
Writer(s): Chris Collins, Georgia Mae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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