Sondheim & David

Leaning heavy on the mirage
When I'm forgiven, I'm tied up in knots
Something is changing
And I don't know why
I waited so long to tell you that lie
When I could have had you wrapped up in the palm of my hand

Getting dizzy but it don't feel the same
As it did when you were stupid
And painfully underage

There you lie wasted in your hand me down coat
Pushed you up on the bench
Poured water down your throat
Once you dried out
You were thinking about praying again

If you get carried away
I hope that I do someday
Scrounging through the empty midwest
Dead on my feet
And a weight on my chest
Tell me what side look's best
Underneath

When the fire's burning
Everything is red
Exposing your frailty
And heading up to bed

I read the story, time after time
Sondheim and David
Like a firing line
Go for it all
Maybe make your parents proud

If you get carried away
I hope that I do someday
Scrounging through the empty midwest
Dead on my feet
And a weight on my chest
Tell me what side look's best
Underneath



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Nathaniel Grantham
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link