Waves
Those things clogging up your drain
That you let your soul run through
The things that cause you so much pain
The things I love about you
Chuckle comes from the mistake
A ripple in the endless lake
Audience half mumbling words
Hoping their ripples don't make waves, oh, no
I see your face
I feel your waves
I don't know where
I can't place it
And I don't wanna know
That you let your soul run through
The things that cause you so much pain
The things I love about you
Chuckle comes from the mistake
A ripple in the endless lake
Audience half mumbling words
Hoping their ripples don't make waves, oh, no
I see your face
I feel your waves
I don't know where
I can't place it
And I don't wanna know
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Writer(s): Scott Thomas
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