East of You

Inside
No one sees approaching sin on
The right
Wanna take a step with me and
Get right
Somewhere something's coming down my way

Outside
People live and breathe and who knows
The tide
That will pull when pushing's done and
Black sky
Will find a way to drag you home

I'm thinking it over
Breathe according to the lag

Bedside
Was a way to make a measure
Hands tied
But I'd like to be your treasure
Don't lean
Haven't shoulder enough to hold you back

I'm thinking it over
Breathe according to the lag

Alright
Didn't put the pressure on and
Felt right
Not to keep my wrappings on and
That's fine
How your fingers wrap me up instead

I'm thinking it over
Breathe according to the lag



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Botkin
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