Lyrics




In the valley, where my heart sinks
There will be no strings, I'm worth nothing
When the sad wind from the night's end
Help me pretend that I'm your sin
In the dark space, the touch of your soft face
In front of a fireplace, would you believe me?
If the phone rings, tell him nothing
Or maybe one thing, that hell is coming
'Cause he wasted your time
In a year you'll be mine
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well without me (don't fare well)
When I feel numb from your answer
I'll take a gander, appreciate your candor
If the glove fits above the tool box
You'll hear a pin drop, it's the sound of my thoughts
Now the pain cries, down a cheek it dries
Oh, the pink sky, and back little white lies
When my eyes sting, where my heart sinks
There will be no strings, we're drinking lightning
'Cause he wasted your time
In a year you'll be mine
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well without me (don't fare well)
We're drinking your lightning
We're drinking your lightning
We're drinking your lightning
We're drinking your lightning
Oh
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well without me (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well (don't fare well)
No you don't fare well without me (don't fare well)
Aaron, what's up man? It's Ryan, uh
How are you? I hope you're good, uh
I just want to give you a heads up
It's my birthday this weekend, uh
Saturday night, I'm gonna have people meet up at the park
Somewhere call b- miner at nine o'clock
I know it's far for you and I totally understand if you can't make it
But I just wanna to throw the invitation out there, umm
But either way give me a call back, I hope all is good
Call back soon, later



Writer(s): Aaron Richard Bruno Copyright: Toro Rosso Tracks



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