My Palms Are Your Reference To Hold To Your Heart

Got caught in the hallway, you turned to the door
I thought this was nothing, whispers I could ignore
You wore me like jasmine, in summers we spent
Pretending to notice, looking for the descent

I'm gonna play the game another way
I know that I could be so brave
But I am gonna turn away
And I want to stay but living is a chase
Along another helpless plane
And you were just a hurricane

You tell me you miss this, and we'll meet in time
Obsessionist mystics stole my peace of mind

My palms are your reference to hold to your heart
They say we're all different, they devour your past

I'm gonna play the game another way
I know that I could be so brave
But I am gonna turn away
And I want to stay but living is a chase
Along another helpless plane
And you were just a hurricane

I never wanted this to hurt me
But I could never love so truly
I never wanted you to be alone

I'm gonna play the game another way
I know that I could be so brave
But I am gonna turn away
And I want to stay but living is a chase
Along another helpless plane
And you were just a hurricane

And the way we were would change the hurt when we were both in lust
I could never taste it all
You're late, alone
I'm giving up on love
And the way we were would change the hurt when we were both in lust
I could never taste it all
You're late, alone
I'm giving up on love



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Everley Ryder, Christie Anne Simpson, Joshua Paul Burgess
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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