Ca
Take it back to the summer
When we drove down to California
Fear at the heart of it all
We don't talk about it
It's on the tip of my tongue, it's a bad habit
We don't think about it
And I'll turn out the lights, remember these times
It's a bad dream, a sad song
Remind me what went wrong
If you go, you go
I don't wanna know
Yeah, my heart is heavy,
We talk too much it's not enough
Whispers and echoes
We scream or we speak low
It's a bad dream, a sad song
Remind me what went wrong
If you go, you go
I don't wanna know
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
I still see your face, but there's nothing left to say
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
You could be the blame or baby, you could change your ways
If all we have are dead-end roads
And the words you speak are sorry notes
Then I'm at home with broken bones, broken bones, broken bones
Faded maps, where do I go?
The TV's on but no one's home
Just don't forget the song I wrote
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
I still see your face, but there's nothing left to say
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
You could be the blame or baby you could change your ways
I still see your face, but it's different through the haze
When we drove down to California
Fear at the heart of it all
We don't talk about it
It's on the tip of my tongue, it's a bad habit
We don't think about it
And I'll turn out the lights, remember these times
It's a bad dream, a sad song
Remind me what went wrong
If you go, you go
I don't wanna know
Yeah, my heart is heavy,
We talk too much it's not enough
Whispers and echoes
We scream or we speak low
It's a bad dream, a sad song
Remind me what went wrong
If you go, you go
I don't wanna know
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
I still see your face, but there's nothing left to say
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
You could be the blame or baby, you could change your ways
If all we have are dead-end roads
And the words you speak are sorry notes
Then I'm at home with broken bones, broken bones, broken bones
Faded maps, where do I go?
The TV's on but no one's home
Just don't forget the song I wrote
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
I still see your face, but there's nothing left to say
I'm trying to wake up from this
I'm trying to make up for it
You could be the blame or baby you could change your ways
I still see your face, but it's different through the haze
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Writer(s): Leah Marie Gillespie
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