Divine
Every time you say alright
I wonder why
We still try to hold on tight
'Til you walk away
And the world turns grey
You didn't care to stay
You didn't care
Okay, it's fine
I know alone I'm still divine
Without your hand holding mine
Without your fingers down my spine
Tell me you love me
Why can't you show me
Say that you miss me
Why won't you grow with me
Why won't you grow with me
I love to live my life through fiction on the days I miss you
I always wished I was more like the men in motion pictures
Right now I cannot be with you
I ain't got nothing against you
I gotta work on my issues
Food in The Village you treated
Soho for shopping, you need it
You were my beacon, we was in Dia in Beacon pledging allegiance
Touch on my soul like a Deacon
Though I was bobbing and weaving the feeling
Fabric was spun like the fan on the ceiling put on your body it's seamless
Fighting for each other
Tell me that you love her
Now I know
It'll never be just you and I
Never held it down
I'll tell you why
Falling too hard doesn't feel right
Okay, it's fine
I know alone I'm still divine
Without your hand holding mine
Without your fingers down my spine
Tell me you love me
Why can't you show me
Say that you miss me
Why won't you grow with me
Why won't you grow with me
Someday
I'll feel alright
Won't go through heartbreak and sleepless nights
I wonder why
We still try to hold on tight
'Til you walk away
And the world turns grey
You didn't care to stay
You didn't care
Okay, it's fine
I know alone I'm still divine
Without your hand holding mine
Without your fingers down my spine
Tell me you love me
Why can't you show me
Say that you miss me
Why won't you grow with me
Why won't you grow with me
I love to live my life through fiction on the days I miss you
I always wished I was more like the men in motion pictures
Right now I cannot be with you
I ain't got nothing against you
I gotta work on my issues
Food in The Village you treated
Soho for shopping, you need it
You were my beacon, we was in Dia in Beacon pledging allegiance
Touch on my soul like a Deacon
Though I was bobbing and weaving the feeling
Fabric was spun like the fan on the ceiling put on your body it's seamless
Fighting for each other
Tell me that you love her
Now I know
It'll never be just you and I
Never held it down
I'll tell you why
Falling too hard doesn't feel right
Okay, it's fine
I know alone I'm still divine
Without your hand holding mine
Without your fingers down my spine
Tell me you love me
Why can't you show me
Say that you miss me
Why won't you grow with me
Why won't you grow with me
Someday
I'll feel alright
Won't go through heartbreak and sleepless nights
Credits
Writer(s): John Bianchi
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