Wash

well I'm sorry god
for all the hearts i've won
for the hearts I've lost
I'll burn 'em down

and I apologized
about a million times
I know you love to hear yourself talking

I could lay it down
and spell it out for you
you could listen but you won't comprehend

ask me questions now
and we could be comrades
I'll tell you all the things I said to him

and I could try and wash you away
but I know what you might say
I miss some straight lines

under cold blue stars
I could meet you now
and let you know I'm done playing tough

and I'm on a crooked line
I didn't want to say goodnight
I'm on a crooked line
but don't you know that it's just fine?

and I could try and wash you away
but I know what you might say
I don't miss some straight lines



Credits
Writer(s): Lina B Tullgren
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