Jim Burtom - Tiny Words Songtexte

Songtexte Tiny Words - Jim Burtom




I
Know it's complicated
But just don't leave me baby
My world is gently breaking
Don't go
I'm tryna figure out
My sense of smell
Your tiny words
They cut through me like I'm made of air
You accuse and you say I don't care
Don't know why
you want me
up inside your place
That's the last
Thing that I
Heard that woman
Say
She stormed out and
Slammed the door
Right in my face
Funniest
Part of a
Heart is how it breaks
I hope you don't
Think that I want
You in pain
I hope you don't cry
When someone says
My name
She stays
Oh so far
Far away
From any eyes
She doesn't know



Autor(en): Jim Burtom



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