The Tint in my Window

If I stay
Will the clock wrap her arm around my throat
And demand a turn to love
And you say
That you don't mind but I can tell that you'll find, you'd be better off

And you look
So good and perfect, together I would never want
To break that up
But he took
The little I had, in exchange for what you have, how can you call it love



Credits
Writer(s): Bailey Arcus
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