Paralyzed
This shit got me paralyzed, I don't know what's inside
So stay with me till the morning comes
Hoping its real this time, hoping the stars align
So lets stop and walk before we run
Cause your kind of love it hits so deep
And I think it might be mine to keep
So fuckin trapped in delusion, catastrophizing bout losing you in the storm and now
I can't move myself
She got me paralyzed, I don't know what's inside
So stay with me till the morning comes
Hoping its real this time, hoping the stars align
So lets stop and walk before we run
So stay with me till the morning comes
Hoping its real this time, hoping the stars align
So lets stop and walk before we run
Cause your kind of love it hits so deep
And I think it might be mine to keep
So fuckin trapped in delusion, catastrophizing bout losing you in the storm and now
I can't move myself
She got me paralyzed, I don't know what's inside
So stay with me till the morning comes
Hoping its real this time, hoping the stars align
So lets stop and walk before we run
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Writer(s): Jonmichael Deangelo
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