I don't mind this,
the little silences
When you brush past arms touch we say nothing
Took a breath in,
but it didn't go out
Second guess in the second you'll figure
me out
But it's
hardly right
that I'm out of fight
If it's gonna sting let it sting till I die
Now you put the knife in but twist it and
try If it's gonna sting let it sting through
Smile if was to see So weird
Feel
you walking and all of my senses Model
of double dutch skipping over my words
Now we're talking but it doesn't add up Then
it crawls in the crosshairs who's holding
the guns But it's
hardly
right that I'm out of fight
If it's gonna sting let it sting till I die
Now you put the knife in but twist it and
try If it's gonna sting let it sting through
Smile if was to see If I'm gonna bleed let it bleed from inside
If we're gonna talk then I'll fake it Don't look in my eyes
If I'm gonna bleed let me get through the night
I'm fine with forgiving,
forgivings,
forgetting the bruise
I've tried moving on I guess I'm not that over you
I've
tried moving on I guess I'm not that over you
If it's gonna sting let it sting till I die
Now you put the knife in but twist it and
try If it's gonna sting let it sting through
Smile if was to see
If I'm gonna bleed let it bleed from inside
If we're gonna talk then I'll fake it Don't look in my eyes
If I'm gonna bleed let me get through the night
If it's gonna sting let it sting through Smile if
was to see