Gotta Be More

Floating by like the wind
You never cared to be stopped
You learn to stop wearing your heart on your sleeve
I promise what's in your past is not me

Had to learn through rumors and suspicion
Keep your guard up and locked
Feelings in the bottle like an old family tradition
Knowing better now of what was lost

And I'll work on making
A key To your closed door
And I'll be there on the phone
When you're drunk on the floor

You only speak when you're asked
Telling people what they want to hear
Nervous you'll have to argue back
I think you surrounded yourself with the wrong crowd my dear

And I know
From the body language and context clues
You wanna love again but you're scared to lose

And I'll work on making
A key To your closed door
And I'll be there on the phone
When you're drunk on the floor
There's gotta be more

Telling me that you care
But you don't wanna hurt again
Conversation, comfortable silence
Tension's thick in the air
We're sitting back in your room
Dim lights just us two
Seen this movie before

And I'll work on making
A key To your closed door
And I'll be there on the phone
When you're drunk on the floor
There's gotta be



Credits
Writer(s): Gabrielle Gutierrez
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