Cheers, Belmonte

Oh god I got myself in such a mess
Turning in all the wrong directions
And did I fail to mention
Sweating through sheets in a non-existent February heat
Lately it's been taking its toll on me

Oh and I was in such a hole
With plans of never waking up to see tomorrow
For the first time I saw myself let go
And I cut that rope, that string of hope
The only thing we know is
In the end, we only do what we think makes sense
In the end, we only do what we think makes sense

And I've found a place to call my home
It lays somewhere in between you and this microphone

Oh and I was in such a hole
With plans of never waking up to see tomorrow
For the first time I saw myself let go
And I cut that rope, that string of hope
The only thing we know is

And I saw her there
In my dream last night
And I saw her face
Reflecting light
And she spoke my name
For the very first time
And I heard your voice
Bouncing off mine when you said, you said
Did you forget the part where this won't matter?
Did you forget the part where this won't mean a thing?
Forget the part where this won't matter
Did you forget the part where this won't mean a thing?



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Writer(s): Jonathan Dimitri
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