Smile
After I'm gone you'll know me
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
Knowing is a nosebleed
Take my hand and own me
I was still a slave back then in my past
Now I'm free at last
Oh baby, you're a drag
But I love the way you fill my lungs
So I'll blow you 'til my eyes roll back
I just wanna be high in bed with you
And all of our problems
They can wait outside for a little while
You're not alone in thinking
Everyone's out to get you
But I remember you sayin' I'm your love
It's all the same
You should take the blame
And hold it right in front of you
Lay my head on it, I'm so tired
And you're on fire
After I'm gone you'll know me
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
And I know just where I belong
So put your hand in my hand
No more fighting at all over that bullshit
Gonna try being honest
Isn't that what you wanted?
That's too much thinking
I'm gonna try being honest
Isn't that what you wanted?
Well, that's too much thinking
But after I'm gone you'll know me
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
And I know just where I belong
So put your hand in my hand
No more fighting at all over that bullshit
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
Knowing is a nosebleed
Take my hand and own me
I was still a slave back then in my past
Now I'm free at last
Oh baby, you're a drag
But I love the way you fill my lungs
So I'll blow you 'til my eyes roll back
I just wanna be high in bed with you
And all of our problems
They can wait outside for a little while
You're not alone in thinking
Everyone's out to get you
But I remember you sayin' I'm your love
It's all the same
You should take the blame
And hold it right in front of you
Lay my head on it, I'm so tired
And you're on fire
After I'm gone you'll know me
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
And I know just where I belong
So put your hand in my hand
No more fighting at all over that bullshit
Gonna try being honest
Isn't that what you wanted?
That's too much thinking
I'm gonna try being honest
Isn't that what you wanted?
Well, that's too much thinking
But after I'm gone you'll know me
As the one who holds the key
To your heart, oh my god
Fix your broken smile
And I know just where I belong
So put your hand in my hand
No more fighting at all over that bullshit
Credits
Writer(s): Elliott Douglas
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