Everything That Was
Don't take me back
Don't take me back
To everything that was
Never wanna think about it
Like quick sand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
Don't take me back
Don't take me back
To everything that was
Never wanna think about it
Like quicksand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
All the memories I want to forget
Know I should be reflecting more
Blizzard outside but I'm cold
Don't open the door
It keeps on building
And breaking my form
But I'm stronger I know I am
If you're my everything
I might be holding on
In a world with so much going on
So please hold my hand
I'm nervous known I've grown
If no one noticed I'm fairly certain
I'll put some work in finally close up those curtains
Bourbon colored eyes aversion follows certain
If everything I had could be given to a person
I'd feel more understood never understood
Why good happened to the worst ones
And good ones getting burdens
Everything that is and was
Let me be real certain
Count my blessings
Sunday service
Bounce my guess is
Purpose
Become dangerous to the surface
Cooking up like a furnace
And it burns faces
Good gracious
Don't know how to pace this
In these takes
So abrasive
No breaths left
No bag chasing
No bad days now
If I don't face it
Never wanna think about it
Like quick sand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
Don't take me back
To everything that was
Never wanna think about it
Like quick sand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
Don't take me back
Don't take me back
To everything that was
Never wanna think about it
Like quicksand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
All the memories I want to forget
Know I should be reflecting more
Blizzard outside but I'm cold
Don't open the door
It keeps on building
And breaking my form
But I'm stronger I know I am
If you're my everything
I might be holding on
In a world with so much going on
So please hold my hand
I'm nervous known I've grown
If no one noticed I'm fairly certain
I'll put some work in finally close up those curtains
Bourbon colored eyes aversion follows certain
If everything I had could be given to a person
I'd feel more understood never understood
Why good happened to the worst ones
And good ones getting burdens
Everything that is and was
Let me be real certain
Count my blessings
Sunday service
Bounce my guess is
Purpose
Become dangerous to the surface
Cooking up like a furnace
And it burns faces
Good gracious
Don't know how to pace this
In these takes
So abrasive
No breaths left
No bag chasing
No bad days now
If I don't face it
Never wanna think about it
Like quick sand got to sink
But a drought hit
Gasoline we douse it
Burn with flame
Can you live without it?
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Johnson
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