Too Close

I'm telling myself
That we're taking our time
And I'll stop killing yours
If you just stop wasting mine
I can't watch TV anymore
I can't go where we've been before
Still the postcard is on the wall that says
"I wish you were here"

I'll trade something
For nothing

"You're too close"
"Too close" she said

Spent every night wasted
You've got lost time to recover
But you told me once or twice
That we might always be together
You got my on your finger tip
I'll just can't get over it
Ya got something
But I got nothing

Time's gonna tell
If you come right back to my house
Time's gonna tell
But I told you that I'd see you in hell



Credits
Writer(s): Mitch Sheppard
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