Текст песни




Dragged up on a high slope
Balanced our love on a tightrope
Trying to work on where we stand
Blink twice and a lose track
Tracing my steps on the way back
I feel you slipping through my hands
And I hate the thought of a calling you a memory
Guess I'm not ready, my darling
Won't forgive myself if you forget me And leave me empty
You make me fight for your love You got me feeling I'm not enough
Trying to find the strength to pull the panic cord
Are we wasting our time
Let's talk it out and we'll draw the line
Can we throw the towel and end this tug of war
Lash out till we're sober
Throw a silent protest to the sofa And I can sense the undertones
We used to make love on the back seat Sink cheap cans on the concrete
And now I'm scared cause it's all I know
And I hate the fact I'm calling you unstable
Are we able to get through
You make me fight for your love
You got me feeling I'm not enough
Trying to find the strength to pull the panic cord
Are we wasting our time
Let's talk it out and we'll draw the line
Can we throw the towel and end this tug of war
Won't forgive myself if you forget me
Is it already too late
You make me fight for your love
You got me feeling I'm not enough
Trying to find the strength to pull the panic cord
Are we wasting our time
Let's talk it out and we'll draw the line
Can we throw the towel and end this tug of war



Авторы: Zachary Adam Pajak, Daniel Lawrence Hall Copyright: Bdi Music Ltd, The Movement London Limited



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