things that melt

On the flipside, we could just go outside
I hate being cooped up, by myself
If you let me inside, I could help your thoughts, like
I don't need help within myself

But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain
And you need something way more, hope that I have it
It's so close, so close, so close that I could grab it
Want me to find out, I always have

And on the flipside, I can feel it inside
Tell you that I wanted you, myself
Tearin' up my insides, I can feel it inside
You just wanna burn the things that melt

Things that melt

Tell me what needs repair, I melt
And all the time that we shared, I fell
I just fumbled the hands I'm dealt
Nothing comes as a prize, I know

(Please stay, say, I'm trying my best)
(But let me say, say I'm cutting my best)

But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain
And you need something way more, hope that I have it
It's so close, so close, so close that I could grab it
Want me to find out, I always have

Now I'm too far down to know what happens
Wanna fly away, wanna leave the pattern
I don't wanna play, I don't know what happens
Think I got too drunk, and fell asleep and crashed it

Head bleeds, neck bleeds
To the floor now
Everything, everything feeling warm now
Only thing, only thing that you want now

Spark a match, and let it fly and burn it all down

(But I tried, I tried my best, to move a mountain)
(And you need something way more, hope that I have it)
(It's so close, so close, so close that I could grab it)
(Want me to find out, I always have)

Nothing has a treasure, and yes I know
Take you out on a date, I know
Eat the food on my plate, I know
Nothing comes as a prize, I know



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Taylor, Michael Cesari
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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