Is It Me or Your Secrets That Keep You Up at Night
I know you move at the pace of your secrets
You toss and you turn when you're dreaming
And I think you've said enough
I think you've said enough
Your reasons feel like cancer
Scratch at my skin
Wish that I could forget your touch
It's not enough
Wait till the morning
I promise this will all be over
I'm tired of this mess
I feel an increased distance
Empty bottles cover your room
How long until you're in full bloom
All this regret makes me sick to my stomach
(Has this gone too long
Gone too long)
It's not enough, it's not enough
I took much and I don't think
I can stop whenever I want
I can stop whenever I want
You said you don't want this to be over
Try and keep your composure
Don't think about it too much
You said you don't want this to be over
Try and keep your composure
Don't think about it too much
I'm tired if this mess
I feel an increased distance
Empty bottles cover your room
How long until you're in full bloom
I can stop whenever I want
I'm so sick to my stomach
It's hard to believe
I can stop Whenever I want
I'm so sick to my stomach
It's hard to believe
We've been falling on and off
(I feel so sick to my stomach it's hard to believe)
We've been falling on and off
(I feel so sick to my stomach it's hard to believe)
We've been falling on and off
You toss and you turn when you're dreaming
And I think you've said enough
I think you've said enough
Your reasons feel like cancer
Scratch at my skin
Wish that I could forget your touch
It's not enough
Wait till the morning
I promise this will all be over
I'm tired of this mess
I feel an increased distance
Empty bottles cover your room
How long until you're in full bloom
All this regret makes me sick to my stomach
(Has this gone too long
Gone too long)
It's not enough, it's not enough
I took much and I don't think
I can stop whenever I want
I can stop whenever I want
You said you don't want this to be over
Try and keep your composure
Don't think about it too much
You said you don't want this to be over
Try and keep your composure
Don't think about it too much
I'm tired if this mess
I feel an increased distance
Empty bottles cover your room
How long until you're in full bloom
I can stop whenever I want
I'm so sick to my stomach
It's hard to believe
I can stop Whenever I want
I'm so sick to my stomach
It's hard to believe
We've been falling on and off
(I feel so sick to my stomach it's hard to believe)
We've been falling on and off
(I feel so sick to my stomach it's hard to believe)
We've been falling on and off
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Writer(s): Braden Morgan
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