A.M. (feat. Preslea Elliott)

Calling me closer
In the late A.M.
I thought it'd be colder
And I thought it would bend
But I can't come close
'Cause I know how it ends
And I stepped into a life that I didn't intend

But you called me up and I got a little closer
Called my friends 'cause I didn't wanna hold it
Be the sign that I wasn't too old yet
You're too kind, but I tore it instead

I'm taking a step back
To assess the trails
I thought we could solve this
Oh, I thought we could win
To lay down gently or to lay it out all
To spare the pain it brings is more than bold (Bold)

But you called me up and I got a little closer
Called my friends 'cause I didn't wanna hold it
Be the sign that I wasn't too old yet
You're too kind, but I tore it instead (Oh)
Tore it instead (Ooo)

(I tore it instead)
(I tore it instead)
(I tore it instead)
(I tore it instead)



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Smith, Joshua Poulalion, Nick Cone, Shade Eversole
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