Текст песни BEND - Grant Carey

The smell of smoking wood
The late remaining light
Taste of you still on my lips
Fear of leaving never lifts

Maybe I could be someone
Keep you in my life
Only need the simple things
But still I want to try

You make me wanna bend the chorus
You make me wanna fuck the beat up
Make me wanna learn to love myself
Like I love you

Somewhere in your memory
The dawning of the light
How come we never talked about
The things we said that night?

Felt like I was running
Through a river in my mind
Now I'm older, fingers crossed
We stick around awhile

You make me wanna bend the chorus
You make me wanna fuck the beat up
Make me wanna learn to love myself
Like I love you