On the Mend

Say no.
Tell me to go.
Don't tell me why.
Don't say goodbye, just lie.
And don't feel bad that I'm not too glad.
I'm not doing good right away.

Give it time.
Tell me what's mine.
I'll learn how to rhyme.
I'll give you a reason to see
How I'm doing fine here on my time.
I'll give a reason, you'll believe.

'Cause you bring fire to my eyes,
You bring sorrow to my soul,
And I'll ask you not to leave me alone.

So spare me the pain while I'm still on the mend,
And I'll ask you tomorrow again.

And I must confess,
I'm not over you yet.
I'm not even a half way through.
'Cause I saw your face,
Now I'm back in my place,
And I wanna get back on the road.

Say yes.
Don't leave me to guess.
I know that I'm less,
I know that I'm less than you want.
But I'm not doing fine here on my time,
I'm not doing good like I wrote.

And you bring fire to my eyes,
You bring sorrow to my soul,
And I'll ask you not to leave me alone.

So spare me the pain while I'm still on the mend,
And I'll ask you tomorrow again.

So spare me the pain while I'm still on the mend,
And I'll ask you tomorrow again.



Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Hundahl Strate
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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