Blown My Cover
Catherine, my dear
Play with my hair
Stay near
Our secret, your fear
We'll never share
Not here
Don't call despite the taste on your tongue
Counting sheep, I couldn't keep up
Offer sleep I'll never wake up from
Calling Catherine
Calling Catherine
I'm calling, Catherine
You always wanna call
And Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that I'm not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again, no
Catherine, not you laying in bed
Wishing that I was there
And hoping that I could be anywhere but here
Call me, Catherine
Call me, Catherine
Call me, Catherine
Catherine
Since then, I've had this reoccurring dream
Upon a tower with men that have been turned to sheep
The blocks of it falling right under my feet
Faced with winning your race or dying in my sleep
I'm not the type to decide
I was never good at anything
I couldn't open my eyes
Didn't wanna see
And Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that we're not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again
Oh God I've blown my cover
And are you laying in bed
Wishing that I was there
Just hoping that I could be anywhere but here
So call me Catherine
Said call me Catherine
Call me Catherine
You never wanna call
Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that I'm not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again, no
Play with my hair
Stay near
Our secret, your fear
We'll never share
Not here
Don't call despite the taste on your tongue
Counting sheep, I couldn't keep up
Offer sleep I'll never wake up from
Calling Catherine
Calling Catherine
I'm calling, Catherine
You always wanna call
And Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that I'm not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again, no
Catherine, not you laying in bed
Wishing that I was there
And hoping that I could be anywhere but here
Call me, Catherine
Call me, Catherine
Call me, Catherine
Catherine
Since then, I've had this reoccurring dream
Upon a tower with men that have been turned to sheep
The blocks of it falling right under my feet
Faced with winning your race or dying in my sleep
I'm not the type to decide
I was never good at anything
I couldn't open my eyes
Didn't wanna see
And Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that we're not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again
Oh God I've blown my cover
And are you laying in bed
Wishing that I was there
Just hoping that I could be anywhere but here
So call me Catherine
Said call me Catherine
Call me Catherine
You never wanna call
Good God, I've blown my cover
Tell me that I'm not good enough
Tell me that you're too scared
Tell me that we could never be again, no
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Writer(s): Dawson Persyn
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