Sour

I hear the news and my gut drops to my toes I'm sick, I'm sour, I need some type of lull But the room is full of people Hate this place, the music's awful I could have bet my mother's life on our love You made me trust you, draw a future for us But in a heartbeat turned around A better offer called your line Slide your fingers through my hair Take me back to the house You'd drive to when you were sad I don't wanna win this race Won't be letting go of your hand Dig my nails in the blue of your veins Don't make me pack up my heart I don't wanna be this way But I don't know how to deal My heart is hooked and yours has healed I've never hurt this much before I wanna go back in time for more I'm so sick of all the tears My cheeks are soaked and yours are clear I've never loved this hard before I need more time, I need you more I need more time, I need you more My skin is craving every bit of your touch The way we played, so soft, just twisted enough A million kisses shared in bed We never slept, we laughed instead Slide your fingers through my hair Take me back to the house You'd drive to when you were sad I don't wanna win this race Won't be letting go of your hand Dig my nails in the blue of your veins Don't make me pack up my heart I don't wanna be this way But I don't know how to deal My heart is hooked and yours has healed I've never hurt this much before I wanna go back in time for more I'm so sick of all the tears My cheeks are soaked and yours are clear I've never loved this hard before I need more time, I need you more I need more time, I need you more I need more time, I need you more I need more time, I need you more