Commute

I keep you in the laces of my boots
All tripped up and comfortably confused
Cause you got me working for-
What I'm working for's not true
How can I reciprocate
When I still go home without you
Do you take the leap if you know that you'll get bruised
It's a fucked up fate that I lie awake without you
Without you

The last words off your lips were bitter sweet
It probably would be better if we don't speak
Cause you got me aching now all this achings made me weak
Is this distance killing you cause it's killing me
When all I wanna do is kiss your face
Am I killing you
Cause you're killing me

Does it make me weak to admit that I need this



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Dougherty
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