Only You

Last night I saw you
The day's getting shorter
And I've got some loose ends
Gotta tell 'em it's over

One has gotchas and games
Funny business and quotas
Sets these traps I fall in
Like whipped cream and soda

I'm coming to grips
Getting over it
Coming around to you
Whatever you do
Don't cut me off
Before I take the hits

Burning sage
Making space
The smell of amber in your bedroom
Havent told 'em it's over

One to tie, two to let go
Can I be devoted
Miss those traps I fall in
Goes down like i told ya

I'm coming to grips
Getting over it
Coming around to you
Whatever you do
Don't cut me off
Before I take the hits

I'm coming to grips
Getting over it
Coming around to you
Whatever you do
Don't cut me off
Before I take the hits



Credits
Writer(s): Liz Feezor
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