convos

I was looking for the patterns
They were swaying at me, back and forth
And I knew it wouldn't matter
But the soul would tell me what I'm worth

Tell me that I'm sane again
That I'm just tripping
Tell me to come home again
I need your comfort in my arms

Conversations from the table
Haven't been feeling as thin as Denver air
I knew things were unstable
When I started to miss all the clothes that you wear

I knew I was insane again
I know I'm tripping
Tell me to come home again
I need your comfort in my arms

I need your comfort in my arms

I need your comfort in my-

Things are not the same
I'll never understand how things got too gigantic
Too gigantic fast
Things are not the same
I thought that we were starting to be too galactic
Not too gigantic

Conversations from the table
Haven't been feeling as thin as Denver air
I knew things were unstable
When I started to miss all the clothes that you wear

I knew I was insane again
I know I'm tripping
Tell me to come home again

I need your comfort in my arms

I need your comfort in my arms

I need your comfort in my-



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Manansala Reyes, Ryan Bandong
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